I was looking at my calendar - the kind of calendar that lays flat, and each day gets it's own page - and realized that both piles of pages are even, and that we are smack dab in the middle of the year. I was thinking about the year and its two halves. The first half, and the last half. I guess the last half of the year is my favorite. It starts out warm, and ends pretty cold tho, but fall is always just simply delicious. But then again - my birthday is in the first half - and i just love the month of may. so I am kind of torn - I guess the first half would be like the "save the best for last" type attitude - (because it starts cold and ends warm.) oh - i just realized that my shift is over. a domani.