With my time coming up so close and with it being on the brink of fall, I've been dying to get out in the changing colors and just pretend like its late October/November just for the last couple of weeks that I'm here. Summer is definitely over in my head. It's fall now...and I want to do fally things.
It feels like this summer was three different summers. I mean, it lasted from May until September. Longest summer ever. I really can't complain. I had a lot of fun. Sometimes I think I'm a really introverted weirdo, which I am, but I had my share of social which was good! Between family adventures, numerous hikes, camp outs, mini cabin trips, and the plethora of lunches with girlfriends I would say it was a successful summer.
But seriously, can it be fall now?