I can’t believe it’s not August anymore!
Yes, it’s been hot.
Yes, it’s been dry.
But August is a summer month.
It’s the last summer month!
And while I love fall, a part of me isn’t ready for it yet, what with winter anxiously nipping at its heels.
I’m not ready for August to be over.
I begrudgingly flipped the calendar page to September. (Truth be told, I had to flip it twice – it was still on July – probably in an effort to slow down time.)
So the calendar now shows September.
Wait a minute….. It’s September?
I LOVE SEPTEMBER! September is when I’m going on my ME vacation!
I never thought it would get here!
19 more days til I hit the open road. The wide, open road. The long, wide, open road.
I take it all back! I’m ecstatic that August is finally over!