I Know it Must be Summer When...

I find these pretty sunflowers from the Copley Square farmer's market while waiting for the bus. (Unfortunately I'm pretty sure I don't know how to keep sunflowers alive. Am I supposed to give them plant food?)

 

It is still bright and sunny outside when I leave work at 6 o'clock.

My toenails are bright pink and shiny. Which you can sometimes see when I violate the dress code and wear my flip flops around the office.

The shorts and sundresses have come out of hibernation.

I am polishing up the good old softball skills.

Two Californian vacations less than two weeks apart. Complete with palm trees and pool-time.

A third vacation is already in the works. I need something to look forward to during all of the days which I am not on vacation.

I spend certain Wednesday afternoons sitting in the square outside the office and enjoying the sunshine.

 And people-watching by the fountains...

I become obsessed with the color yellow. Would it be weird to have yellow toenails? I don't want to look like I have a gross toenail fungus.

I accidentally forget to blog for the entire month of June. Mostly due to keeping busy with summer activities. Oops. I will do better in the future.

Is it possible that I love summer? Hmm. Yes!