It's summer. Again.
It seems like yesterday was summer. Last summer. Then the incident, then work got insane. And then somehow nearly a year of my life flew by. And I barely noticed.
At a friend's birthday celebration the other night I made a promise. To myself. To spend more time hanging out with friends on patios this summer. To spend more time with TheDog. To spend more time enjoying summer.
Originally I had planned to put myself out there. Date a sampling of guys. But now I think I need to take the time to enjoy myself. Enjoy hanging out with my friends.
If a guy happens to come along who is amazing, it would be great. But I'm not going to worry about it. At least not for now.
We'll see how long I can keep this promise.