So this hurricane is apparently hitting Georgia
pretty hard, cause it’s been raining every day for a week now. And not
just normal rain….it comes complete with thunder, lightning, winds,
and just buckets of water pouring from the sky. Not that I’m really
complaining. I just hope it’s sunny next week when I go on holiday. ![]()
Work has been pretty normal. I still haven’t seen any new
movies all the way through (I just watch what little I can during my
breaks–cause it’s free for me!); but, to be honest, none of them that
I’ve seen have been worth sitting all the way through anyway.
Also . . . . well . . . nothing. I’m enjoying
myself.
Oh yeah, I was gonna say that it just wouldn’t be summer
without the sound of the cicadas outside my window every evening. As
annoying as some people may find it, to me its one of the most
comforting things in the world and it just makes me feel at home.
Everything seems at peace when you can just sit outside on a warm
summer evening and listen to the cicadas buzzing away in the trees.
*sigh* Life is good. 
Anonymous
I heart summer evenings.