Bright bright day

So warm and sunny here, just as he imagines summer to be. Spend an hour by the pool, go for a jog, watch his hair lighten neath the summer sun. He knows the others he left behind sit at their windows watching the rain ruin their summer days, but he cannot feel bad because the summer sun is just too nice. He stretches out on the grass, watches Izzy chase a squirrel, wonders what to eat when the time comes to eat. Or maybe he will wait to eat until the sun goes down. Though that could be a while with so much sun to go around. Sorry, rainy friends, he thinks, I took my share of sun and yours, too. And yours and yours and yours and yours and yours and yours and yours...