Yep, what an awful summer. I have no sense of summer anymore. Last year, it screwed me up so much that I couldn't care about football until October. September came and I thought, "Hell, I didn't have my summer yet. Hold on."
Then when I did care about football, it was too cold to go to the games.
All of this is why I always thought becoming a doctor would have been really stupid. You're old before you even have any money. I knew this was going to happen. That the 20s were it. After that, you're old, cold and pretty much ready for chemo.