Longest (And Saddest?) Day Of The Year.
Saturday was the first day of summer, marking the longest day of the year. From here on out, the days get shorter and there's less daylight until the first day of winter (December 21st).
We celebrated (and mourned?) by eating (and stuffing our sorrows?) at a restaurant that allowed pets and then went to the dog park.
Later on at night, I got schooled on my negative and "half-empty" attitude, causing me think differently: it's like I'm on top of a mountain, and I'm complaining about the ever so slow, decending slope in front of me.
2 Comments:
Sorry dear, but I agree with Paul ... half full, always!
Taylor is totally cute.
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