It's cold and rainy but it is june. Morning comes early.
Things you notice when you stay up late and read webcomics and play guildwars2.
Two weeks until midsummer. One more meeting with my shrink before he goes on vacation. And it's not technically summer yet, based on the rules of certain degrees a certain number of days.
I know, the weather isn't really interesting. But it's like... it's like it represents how I feel. Summer just won't come.