It’s technically summer here in Boston; that’s what the weatherman is saying. Don’t believe his lies. I feel like I’m in an eternal florida november- rainy, windy, kinda humid. No fun at all.

I used to wonder why stores would introduce their fall collection in september. I mean, seriously, it was a joke where I lived. We didn’t put sweaters on until December- and even then it was only to get into the holiday spirit…and shield us from the 60 degree weather.

But enough complaining- at least that’s what beth keeps telling me. There is an upside. It’s almost the end of June and I have yet to use the air conditioner (uh, that could also be because I don’t own one) and the temperature hasn’t hit 90 yet.