I suppose I was reminded of this when I walked back over to my apartment from my friend's place, right across the courtyard. I saw an empty High Life bottle in the modified planters that are the outdoor ashtrays. It brought me back to the summers here, where, as long as I've lived downtown, I've been the aspiring rocker with the pretty girlfriend and the swank downtown party apartment where everyone was partying. I looked across the courtyard, and instead of smoking party-goers outside my apartment, I saw just dead branches and the Christmas lights in the window that I haven't taken down. Maybe it's the lights, but something needs to go. I miss the days of summer, I miss the days of open weather. I miss the feeling of grass in between my toes, and I crave the relaxed feel of hosting my parties barefoot. I'm over this weather, and I know that when it finally gets warm, I'll regain my heir to the city as it's shoe-less ruler, but for now, I'm just ready to start it again.
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