Middle

I love the summer.

Love the sunshine

the gardens

fresh produce

BBq

the warm nights.

Don't love the mosquitos.

But love everything else.

I can't believe it is the middle of July.

The rapid speed

in which

the days are passing

is quite mind boggling.

There never seems to be enough

hours in a day

to do all the things

that I want to do

Does everyone feel this way?