In august moon's surrender...

I hate August.

• It's hot. And it's usually been hot since July, so by August, I'm really sick of it. Hot days, sweltering nights.
• It's humid. Sticky, sweaty, sauna-like humid. Even at night.
• There's no holidays in the month. Oh, sure there's Labor Day but that's not until September. We've had no real holiday since July 4th, almost a month and a half ago.
• For the 13 years I was in school, and the 4 years I was in college, August meant an end to my vacation and that I had to report back to school.
• No good movies come out in August. The studios show their "blockbusters" at the beginning of summer or at July 4th, and save the Oscar caliber ones for the fall.
• The new TV season doesn't start until September, so there's nothing but reruns on network tv. (course, with cable and the Internet, I don't really watch network tv anymore, but that doesn't diminish my original point)
• Oh, did I mention it's hot and sticky humid?
• People are out mowing thier grass, which plays ALL kinds of hell with my sinuses.

Its funny that I should post this today, though, cause today was beautiful. It only got to the 80's and the humidity was non-existent and there was a pleasant breeze all day.

Despite liking the day, I still hate August.

POLT

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