"That final week of a long school break. (depends on where you live)We used to have 2 months during summer. 2 months is an eternity for a child.
Then that final week came. It was always so depressing. You get used to the freedom you have and you finally enjoy living. Then suddenly you see the banners around town:“Schools have started again.”Every adult is reminding you schools are about to start again and suddenly you see the days closing in very fast.
Then Mom decides staying up late was done because I needed to get used to the rhythm of school hours again. Suddenly you notice the sun already starts to set quite early. Temperatures decrease. Rain starts to fall.
I hated it. I really hated it."
"The water was cold! The water was cold!"
-----George Costanza.