When it rains it pours and there goes my sense of urgency

Hello, my little chums and chumettes. I greet you, coming off of the best weekend of the season. Possibly. This is what summer is all about. Buying new shampoo and the pleasant surprise it smells like childhood (not plastic and Hello Kitty, but maybe the Strawberry Shortcake house?). Going to two concerts in one week, with an average price of 50 cents. Getting drenched at one of those concerts, but not caring because you're walking with some of your close friends, and the male friend looks particularly charming drenched. Learning that I might just be falling in love-- with running. Meeting up with an old pal for some long-overdue catching up. Meeting up with another old pal for a long-overdue chat about who we were to one another, and finding out there's still some validity to our relationship, even after all these years. And only getting a few hours sleep every night. I heart summer.