It's crazy hot here.  Okay, it's not Tempe or Orlando, but it's in the 90s.  I didn't want to turn on my air conditioner because I didn't want them all running at once.  So I went outside to swing.
We still have a swingset, though none of us are little children anymore.  It's a freakin' mammoth set made of redwood so adults can swing too.  For a few minutes I was a child again and it felt so good.  Pumping back and forth, not worrying about theater (the directors are kind, well...mean) or choosing a college, or the books I'm trying to write or my Etsy shop.  I just swung.  Back and forth.  It did have a cooling effect.  
Then it started to rain so I came back inside.  I stayed out for a little while though.  (This I wouldn't have done as a child because my hair would have 'gone back'.  Only a select group of people will understand that)  It was nice.  Relaxing.
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