I totally understand that, living in Florida, I am bound to have a hurricane, tropical storm, or 12 rumble my summer every year or so. However, you’d kind of hope that we’d get lucky every once in a while, ay?
I used to see myself as a gym-rat. There, daily, working on machines and lifting weights .. you know, trying to get all swole. Lately, though, I really do enjoy being outside, even in the heat! Call me cray cray!
I don’t know if it’s the ‘stuck between walls’ feeling or annoyance of hearing grunts and dropped weights in the gym, but I’d much rather head outside and stare at pretty birdies. See, there, I said it, I like the birdies.