I have a bit of an aversion towards Summer. I wouldn't say that I hate it completely, but there are some things about it that forces me out of my groove. My schedual is screwed up. While the Schoolagers are in School, my Dad works afternoons, and my Mom and I have an early Dinner. Than at 5 in the evening, I go on the Internet until 10. In the Summer, we have Dinner around 5 or 6. I also can't be on the Internet all evening, because everybody else wants the computer as well. I also have a hard time with the kids. Most of them just leave me alone, but there are a few who think derogitory things about me. One who possibly lives in the cul-de-sac of my street and two who live almost behind me but not quite. They say stuff about me when they hear me with my Dog. At first, I thought their Mom was being a witch, and now I understand the reason behind it.
There are things that do make the Summer bearible enough for me to keep from having a Nervous Breakdown. There are more hours of light in the Morning, so that I can take my Dog for two walks in the morning. I enjoy watching the Olympics on TV every four years in the Summer. I can read in my Bedroom until 9 in the evening without a light on. I get to help out some neighbours by watering their flowers and taking care of their pets. I do get payed to do those things, but that's not why I do them. The family goes on a vacation every two Summers, and I have fun, once I get into it. And it's easier to eat healthy, because produce is cheaper.