dreamwalker

I love summer time.  Not the heat, or the storms (which are a nice break from the heat and don’t get me wrong I love rainy days) but my favorite part of the summer is the fact that my mom and I go swimming in the mornings.  Its the only reason I drag myself out of bed at 4:30 am and pull on the nearest set of clothing.  Before I hit the water I am the normal nonearly bird, but once I am in the water you’d never know how much I hate early mornings.  The pool we go to is public and normally full of people (especialy in the summer time) so we go as soon as it opens and swim for an hour to an hour and a half.  I could go longer, but there is so much to get done in the day.  I have yet to find a summer job (not for lack of trying) but there is always house work or errands to run for someone else who doesn’t have time like I do.  I know I like not having a set deadline on my time, but I also know that I can’t go another year without putting some cash in the bank.  If my waist could match the balance in my check book I would be mighty fine, but it doesn’t (at least not yet).  I am hoping that as the waist srinks I have a chance to make the balance grow.  That should be a fair exchange right.  Make money and lose weight.  Of course the sooner I reach my goal the sooner I have to find some new clothes that will fit the new me.  I hate shopping for clothes, but that is another blog for another day.