heatwave

It is hot out. Yes, it is summer. We are having a heat-wave. I am not complaining. I love the heat.

After work I went out to the pool in our apartment complex that I have never before used. I have found my place for the rest of the summer.

If I complain about heat I constantly think of when I complain of the cold during winter. I am trying to be appreciative of things when I have them. I refuse to want what’s on the other side of the fence.

I don’t want to regret losing things I didn’t appreciate to begin with.