However, life is good.
I spend literally hours in the sun. I slept, I read, I daydreamed. It was worth ignoring my duties of cleaning. Who cares if there is dishes in the sink? Who cares if the laundry is all over the floor? Who cares that I walked home? When it's 68 degrees, no clouds in the sky and there is a perfect slight breeze so it doesn't get to hot, you gotta embrace that.
You can't let the mundane tasks of life ruin a perfect day.
Today, I got a sneak peek of summer.
Who's complaining now?
(probably my parents, look at all of things i didn't do, haha)