Summertime blues

You know what's depressing? Waking up on a Monday morning and realizing that it's now too dark at 5:30am to pick out an outfit for the day without turning the light on. And every day after it's just a little darker when the alarm clock goes off. GAH! Where is our summer going?

Also depressing is walking to my car each morning at 6:30am, when the newly risen sun is shining bright over the lake and the air is cool and crisp and quiet and I know that after the glorious two-minute walk to my car, I have to spend at least eight hours inside a harshly-lit building with windows that don't open, crunching numbers while it's too freaking beautiful to be anywhere but outside. I miss summer vacation so freaking bad. I would almost do my childhood over again just for the summer vacations.

Also, in a perfect world, it would be official county policy to shut all the lights off and let everyone lie on the floor when it's raining outside.