Oh look, it's not summer any more.
I'm not going to lie, I couldn't be happier. Have I mentioned I'm not all that fond of summer? Probably. It bears repeating, though. I turn into a lump of uselessness during the summer. Heat, humidity, too much sunlight, headaches, constant sweatiness. Anywhere you go there are too many people. People trying to cram in all their fun before September, before they have to go "back". I want to hibernate, close my door, lay under a fan and sleep until the cooler evenings come.
Blah. Give me a cool September breeze and the crisp autumn smell of leaves any day. This is the time I love. This is the time of year I come back to life.
How to sum up the last three months?
I was in Boston in mid-June. It was lovely, as much fun as one can have by oneself when they are at a conference.
Entrance to to a T station in Boston, Summer 2011
A perfect day for a carousel, Boston Common Frog Pond, Summer 2011
I visited my parents for a couple days right after the conference, which was great. We drove around and hung out. We needed that.
Dad's Swamp, Pennsylvania, Summer 2011
Childhood memory, Conneaut Lake Park, Pennsylvania, Summer 2011
I taught in July and August. It was not fun, but it was a job, and not as painful as I was expecting for a course I had never taught before. I didn't get to go to Pennsic due to the time constraints, not even for a few days, and that made me exceedingly cranky. Overall, I tried not to die of heat exhaustion. There were a few days when the heat and humidity weren't so oppressive and I was able to get out, walk around, take some pictures, and remember what an amazing city I live in.
Nathan Philips Square, Toronto, Summer 2011
Cathedral Church of St. James, Toronto, Summer 2011
I've needed to pour myself into work a bit these last couple months, while at the same time hide away and restore my soul. We have been officially cat-less since July 6. I haven't really been able to talk about it much yet, let alone write about it. Ford had a great last few months with us. He went out on his own terms, and I was with him. We miss him. That's really all I can muster, even now, over two months later. So, pictures.
Ford in the park, Summer 2011
OHAI, IZ YOU THERE? (Ford meets the IPad camera) Summer 2011
One of the amazing emails I received from my guys while I was in Boston, Summer 2011