- Apr 27, 2020
- 1 min read

Summer is here.

I can hear the birds outside my window.

The ones you only hear in summer.

The sun is up early now, shining its rays in through my window.

And the flowers have begun to pop their heads out of the wet earth.

Cue four months of squinting, sneezing, and sweating like a pig.

Oh joy! Oh bliss!

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