018: Summer where for art thou?

There is always a point in winter where I am sick and tired of it. It is not the cold or the snow or the lack of being able to really do anything outside. It is I miss being able to wear flip flops. I love the feeling of wearing them. It could be that my happiest times have been when I am wearing them. The fact that I can look at my feet and love my tattoo, or that it reminds me of all the times in VA because you can wear them almost year round. Or it could be all of them. Either way after getting home tonight I just wanted to wear them. I know it is still a few months before they become my footwear for a few months but until then I can wear them around here; and wait and wait for the warm sun to be out.