The excitement I had for summer (and all things related)—graduation, vacation, staycation, any other "ations"—has long since gone. A patch on my foot scabs over week after week from the same bug bite. It's impossible to not sweat, even when I'm in the shower. My mail even feels soggy and fatigued.
It's taking all of my strength not to blast the air conditioner and turn my apartment into a chilly Arctic tundra just so I can traipse about in cool-weather clothes. Here's hoping boots and cardi weather comes early. I miss my favorite outfits.