Must Be "Summer"

I did go for a walk yesterday, and I went to yoga class.  I baked and cooked.  But mostly?  I spent my time reading a novel that I'd started the day before.  Finished it before going to bed.

If I can do that, it can mean only one thing: the semester is officially over, and summer lies ahead of me.  In August I'll wonder how the time went by so fast, and why I didn't get as much done as I'd planned.  But for this moment--this wildly precious moment--it's full of possibilities.  

Welcome, summer.  I've been waiting for you for a long time now!