Hello, JULY (!?)...let me welcome you with some sunset rooftop yoga...

First off, what the FUCK is with this weather? It feels more like Sept. 1 than July 1. This summer is irritating me...it's either too cool or too hot, too rainy or too windy. WHERE are the string of 85 degree, low humidity, little wind days? Well, actually, YESTERDAY was perfect! Was it not a glorious last day of June in the NYC metro area? Now that i've bitched about the weather, I won't even bore you with my usual "oh, my fucking God, HOW can it be July already?!" bit, and just optimistically say how the balance of the summer, the HEART of summer, is yet before us, and how I ushered in July with a trip to the roof -- after my 2 Sabretts, sauerkraut, and bean dinner. I predict an awesome trip to the toilet sometime tomorrow morning. It was certainly awesome on the roof this evening. Breezy and around 70, big puffy clouds against the orange sunset. I did some light yoga moves, took some pics, laid down flat and just stared up at the sky. Lovely, just lovely. This whole weekend has been lovely and productive...minus my increasing dawn-time funk. I just don't like dawn...it depresses me. And I find myself waking up either with the sunlight or just to piss around then, and not being able to fall back asleep because i'm obsesssing over Life and Death issues as the fucking birds chirp away. Dead of night i'm fine with...but dawn, ugh. But I digress from my rooftop zen. Ok, i've written enough about THE FIRST DAY OF JULY. Carry on with SUMMER '07!!