For me, August is an even slower month to wade through, with 31 days as well. I can hardly wait for September, where like June, it has only 30 days.
What A Difference A Day Makes, 24 little hours…so the song goes.
Months like these, in the middle of summer, give me ansias. Along with the heat, it can be brutal. Now, with this quarantine, the longevity of a month becomes more significant.
I mean you can only take so much air conditioning! It goes from hot to cold, then back again. Luckily, I have Bam Bam, who causes me to get out at least twice a day and feel what the weather is really like.
Turns out Bam's half fox terrier. And the more I get to know him he is less Chihuahua and more fox terrier. Before, I thought the other way around because of his stature.