tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333947024343776341.post8912440889655844478..comments2024-03-22T13:10:17.357-06:00Comments on Jenny Writes: The Myth of the Perfect SummerJennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03446526228387021274noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333947024343776341.post-60576925477135628372018-08-12T19:42:55.058-06:002018-08-12T19:42:55.058-06:00South of the equator desperately waiting for our w...South of the equator desperately waiting for our warm days to start. Our summer holidays are more difficult to set goals for anyway because we have Christmas and New Year's in the middle of them. AJ Blythehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04529233142099749005noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333947024343776341.post-51404787115581489382018-08-09T19:21:01.952-06:002018-08-09T19:21:01.952-06:00Karen, I'm so glad you have strawberries to lo...Karen, I'm so glad you have strawberries to look forward to after a hot, fly-infested day! And I think it's so interesting that you have no memory for weather. Mine isn't spot-on, but I usually have at least a vague recollection :-)Jennyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03446526228387021274noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4333947024343776341.post-79146368819967978992018-08-09T04:44:10.335-06:002018-08-09T04:44:10.335-06:00My summer here in Ontario is hot, hot, hot. And dr...My summer here in Ontario is hot, hot, hot. And dry, with the exception of yesterday's torrential downpour. And did I mention hot? I don't actually care whether it's hot or not except that it has been too hot to walk my dogs much and, when I do, I am an appealing snack for hordes of deer flies. They emerge in the heat. <br />Fortunately, I'm blessed with something that makes me immune to SO SAD or SAD or any other weather-related mental health issue. From one day to the next, I have no memory of weather. People who describe what last summer was like compared to this summer absolutely mystify me. I'm sure they are magicians, or else they've kept copious notes. <br />I'm with you, Jenny, on not worrying about any of this. Summer is the time when I eat my body weight in strawberries and that's good enough for me.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13447366798740422421noreply@blogger.com