There are days that just go so gloriously well it can’t even be imagined. There are other days that become so gloriously comical it can’t even be believed. Then there are other days that just so beautifully and gloriously shine indications of summer upon you that you can’t despair.
Today was all of those for me.
It went gloriously well in spite of many opportunities for potential disaster. No disasters. All success.
It was gloriously comical in that after I completed the wonderful parenting presentation to parents…I went home and had immediate cause to implement everything I’d talked about in order to keep child 3 from destroying child 4. Well, maybe destroying is quite and extreme term but if you are a parent, you know exactly what I mean.
And, as I traveled home for a brief break between school and evening presentation the sun hit my rear view mirror at just the right angle as to be blinding. The entire late afternoon was swathed in gold reminiscent of a summer sunset. Had the temps outside been something other than the 50 degrees they were, even I might have mistaken this afternoon for a midsummer’s afternoon dream. Sigh.
I hate the months of January, February and March. I’m such a summer and fall type person. Today had every indication of being a beautiful summer day, except for the dismal number on thermometer.
I am enjoying the longer days, the later sunsets and the increasingly warmer temps. I long for summer.
Summer is simply glorious!