Oh my goodness, I just remembered about reading in a hammock in the sunshine (that isn't yet 90 degrees + 90% humidity).
Also, I am getting that spring time urge for a ROAD TRIP. Windows down, zooming past trees and fields, with the kind of music that pushes you forward. And an ice coffee. And some chips.
(Hey guess what, universe! Tomorrow is my unbirthday. I'd like Junot Diaz's Drown. I'll consider it a step toward repairing the breach of trust that occurred when you invented mosquitoes. I mean, honestly.)
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