Summertime Moments

I think I feel bad about being a homebody in the summertime. In the winter when it's dark at 4:00 p.m. you can stay inside and lay in bed and no one says anything. Suddenly it's 7:30 and you want to go to bed but the sun is still up and people are out doing activities. But in reality there's nothing different between being home on a sunny July night and being home when it's a rainy November evening. There is no more validity to being an outside adult then being an inside adult. Even in the summertime.