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Time has come to a slow crawl... kept track of only by weekends (dreaded weekends). I love the sun, but every time it comes out there's a small bit of resentment in me knowing it's just a tease and will be gone again soon for longer than it was here. I'm ready for summer. I sold my motorcycle, but at least I can still take my hard top off and feel the wind in my hair. I want summer!!