I’ve been thinking a lot lately about the rhythm of the
calendar. In fact, I even mused about it recently in another
writing outlet.
I think we all can agree: Some months feel quiet and
sleepy. Others hit like a marching band at full
volume. And then there’s June – a month made
for jumping and juggling. (This is how it’s listed
in my computer file labeled “Things to Think
About in Different Months,” says the lover of alliteration.)