Summer has always been my favorite season, and I don’t play favorites very often.
In the past, it represented freedom from pain and oppression and the glimpse of what being loved and cared for felt like.
Nowadays, summer is still my favorite but it’s quite different. I’ve got so many obligations and responsibilities that I can’t do much outside of well…my year round routine.
This year we will be fixing up our house and yard instead of traveling. We have 6 people in the family and can barely afford to go to another island.
Why can’t I just make a bunch of money while doing what I love to do?