Summer fun, it happened so fast.

Lately I've fantasizing about a beach house weekend in the same way normal people fantasize about winning the Lottery.

I want the house to be on the Lake. Like ON the lake. Where I can walk off the back deck onto the sand. And a fireplace. One where we can roast s'mores. With overstuffed furniture and huge windows.

Near the small town but not over-run with people. Where I can get coffee- great coffee and fresh organic vegetables and fruit and an awesome brunch.

Where we can spend the day lounging around, reading and talking and playing games. Not watching TV, or surfing the net, or writing blogs, or texting our friends, or playing words with friends. Where we can unplug and swim and relax and reconnect.

Just a quick weekend, up on a Friday, back on Sunday afternoon.

I've started cruising the sites. It started off slow, just a quick peek over lunch. Quick check in the morning. Now it's from site to site to site.

You know what I figured out? I'm going to have to win the Lottery. Just so I can stay here.

It's my Beach!- They said so. 

Summer fun, it happened so fast.