The repose of sleep refreshes only the body. It rarely sets the soul at rest. The repose of the night does not belong to us. It is not the possession of our being. Sleep opens within us an inn for phantoms. In the morning we must sweep out the shadows.
For the past couple of days the temperature has been in the mid 60's to low 70's. I'm loving this weather right now. Its a drastic change from last week when the temps were in the 40's and it rained the whole damn week. I'm really ready for summer to get here. One, my heating bill will be back to a reasonable price and also I just love the spring/summer season (despite my new found allergies since I've moved to TN).
This summer I want do to a lot of different things hopefully since it will be my last summer in Nashville. I want to go to Essence festival in New Orleans, a cruise to somewhere, home (DC), L.A. and someone's beach. Like George Costanza said, "I'm proclaiming this the summer of Tunde!"
Watch the temperatures do some dumb shit and drop back to the 40's next week. o_O