After spending the last several hours (days, really) beating my head against a wall here, I’ve decided to just be honest: I’m kind of at a loss for what to write about this week. After a fast-and-furious start to the summer and a few A-list performances from y’all, things have… slowed down. So I’ve decided to write about slowing down. I’ve never spent a summer outside of the South, and while I maintain a certain Southern indignance about just how bad it gets here by late July, I feel pretty confident saying it’s tough everywhere. The days get hotter, the air gets stickier, and electrolytes become awfully hard to keep in your system when you spend every day so ambiently sweaty. But! What you have lots of in the summertime (assuming you’re still a college kid and not an old fart like me) is time. Even with those long, toilsome hours barista-ing to work around, it’s a lot easier to get the miles in when you don’t have the classes and extracurriculars and general shenanigans of a college s...