I hate mosquitoes. They love me. With all the high water around here this year, the mosquitoes have bred like crazy and they keep finding me. I finally have a great backyard to kick back in, and before I go there, I have to layer on the bugspray. I think I am getting a little better at not scratching all my bites until they bleed... but my legs aren't pretty. I have many, many new scars already from this summer.
I have also chosen not to continue reading two books. Rarely do I do this, rarely does it happen back to back. I tried to read the last book in the Fifty series (Freed). I couldn't do it. I skim read a few parts to get the gist of it, but I just could not do it. Done with Fifty.
I also tried to read The Devil's Punch Bowl by Greg Iles. Normally I really enjoy his writing.. got 200 pages in to this one, and just lost total interest. I don't think it is a terrible book, again, just wasn't doing anything for me, and I have a whole pile of books on my side table that are screaming out to be ride.
Again, this book has been jettisoned and is off to the side.
Summer is here. It is just so damn awesome to be warm. To wake up to a cool morning with the sun shining. To be able to get out and play on the weekends. Sun makes such a difference after all the rain we have had. It has been a few strange weeks at work - I have reached a saturation point about certain things, and I have been getting some pretty nice kudos from students and staff that I am doing a good job. It feels like when you want to get a haircut and then everyone tells you how good your hair looks - it feels like a bit of a disconnect. C is getting in to daycare for September, and B ended up getting his space after all. It seems like things are slowly coming together. Now if we could buy the winning lottery ticket, everything would get a lot easier! LOL