By the looks and feel of our weather here in the northwest I would have to say summer 2012 is on its way out. Fall is lurking just around the corner, waiting to rain on my summertime parade. There is no changing it.
Like it or not I might as well pull myself up by the galoshes, put my big girl thermal underwear on and just accept I’m not the one in charge. You better believe if I was in charge things would be a little different.
If I were in charge;
Three out of the four seasons would be summer. Spring would be allowed only because it works its way into summertime bliss.
The workweek would consist of Monday, Friday, Wed, Friday, Thursday would followed up with Friday of course!!!!
No one would be allowed in Costco wearing a blue-tooth.
You could still by a Look candybar for a nickel.
Prayer would not only be allowed in school, it would be a course of study!
Every city would have at least one drive-in movie with a concession stand fully stocked with bon-bons and popcorn, drenched in so much butter “you could shake a stick at it.” (By the way if I was in charge you’d be laughing now, cause that was some funny stuff.)
I could always find my car in a crowded parking lot.
Every neighborhood would have an ice cream truck for young and old to chase down.
I’ll end here. But this is just a taste of what you could expect if I were in charge. Thank goodness I’m not!
But how about you?