Just another summer day.

Good days.  Long days.  Relaxing days.  With good friends, and enjoyable things to do.  Hours do not hold power over me as they once did, as I can do whatever I like for however long I like.  I love summer vacation so darn much.

I made a new friend today.  Her name was Maggie, and she was four years old.  She shared my picnic in Bronson park and told me all about herself as her mother sat on a bench twenty yards away from us.  And then someone thought that she was my daughter...  Yeah, it was good times.

Sunny days make me think of you.

Today was a pretty fantastic day.  I got a whole lot done, and hung out with people, and went to class, and chilled in the Diag, and wrote a letter, and enjoyed myself.  All without stressing out and at the same time, getting everything I needed done today done.  So I'm pretty proud of myself.  I'm pretty happy about today, all in all.  Also, I really, really like today's poem.