June Gloom

This is the current view outside of my window, a true testament to June gloom.

June Gloom.

June Gloom.

I said to my father, I don’t know how people stand this. And I’m always told that I have no appreication for summer because I don’t suffer through months of horrible weather.

He says to me, that’s like saying I hit myself repeatedly with a hammer because it feels good when I stop. Why hit yourself with a hammer in the first place?

Happy June Gloom.


2 comments about umbrellas:

First, my lack of an umbrealla has no bearing in any way shape or form on how wet or dry YOU will be.

Second, I am perfectly aware that I do not own an umbrella and have not for the past four and a half years. I’m ok with that. It’s a conscious decision.