Hey, can you feel it?

It was 75 degrees yesterday, with a cool breeze. It made me very excited for summer. I love the change in the seasons.

I used to always vow, every year, "This year, I'm going to have the best summer ever!" Usually, I didn't. Although I did get to see Sugar Ray a few times.

This year, I think my summer really will be great. Last night, I found myself working late and wishing I was outside. But the Boy came and picked me up. He's a great Boy.

On another note, it seems like bulldogs aren't the only ones keeping canine journals and writing with weird doggy accents.