I love when the weather gets warmer. A big part of why I love it is because of the feeling of nostalgia that comes with it. I can't explain it exactly, but it feels like there is something better out there. It feels like a summer full of possibilities and free of every damn worry in the world. Even as I am sitting here now and the night air is only a smidge bit warmer than usual, I'm already feeling it. I catch myself getting a bit transported back to when we were 18 and high school had just finished. We had just started driving and drove everywhere in our parents' cars. We didn't have to wake up for school the next day and didn't have to study. For the first time ever, our parents were also so much more lenient and had finally relaxed their grips. We would go out, feel rebellious and feel like anything could happen in the night. We were about to go off and do things with our lives. I am also transported back to the summers in Europe. I am feeling the anticipation ...