Not 100% these days. Just living vicariously through pictures of summers past as I continue to lay here like a lump breathing in VapoRub, sucking on cough drops.
So here's another picture on the rocks. This is Jack at one of our favorite picnic spots on the Upper Provo River on the way to the High Uintas (June 2007).
Maybe tomorrow I'll get back to summer in real life. That would be nice.