This morning on the bus I heard something very sad. A woman was talking about work and she said that summer to her was observed from inside an office. Warm days meant nothing because the air con made the office so cold she kept a spare cardigan at work. Her office had no windows so she didn’t even know what the weather was doing unless someone told her. Thats how I felt last summer and the summer before. I’m so glad I never have to waste another summer’s day and sad that the people I leave behind from tomorrow and countless others will be wasting the sunny days.