Summertime

“Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under the trees on a summer's day, listening to the murmur of water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time”

-Joh Lubbock

Summer teased for months, showing small signs of the well-anticipated season before fully bursting out into this new time. And I've fallen in love with it. There is nothing more enjoyable than asking what the day holds and being told that we have absolutely no plans. I love not doing anything at all. The weather, while it's always hot, is pretty fantastic. It never rains, it's never cloudy, and there's always a pool to get in when it becomes unbearably hot. You can usually find me in my bed, or in the pool, or occasionally somewhere other than my house, but check the bed first. {I'm most likely there}