It's August, and yet I feel as though I've done nothing with my summer. I feel that I've accomplished nothing. Nothing consequential or important anyways.
I've gone to temple trips, stake activities, ward activities, 80's dance parties, wedding receptions, garden parties, swimming parties, zumba classes, work, work, work, concerts, home evenings, firesides, reunions, farewells, homecomings, bridal showers, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera.
And still I feel unaccomplished, as though everything I do really isn't that important. Perhaps it's just a slump. Perhaps I'm just wishing summer would last longer. But perhaps it's a sign that it's time for school to start again.
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