Don’t panic. It’s not September yet; however, it will come . . . I hope. I’m attempting to be somewhat ahead. I’m actually considering planning something. An end of the summer party sounds appropriate. So, the end of summer is Sept 23, according to my calendar.
I’ve been made aware of the end of summer by the arrival of my Christmas address labels. Is that awful or what?
Panic will follow shortly–about October when my favorite holiday,Halloween,arrives. That’s when I enjoy pumpkins and the amber light you have no other time of the year.
Just checking in with myself–something that should be done occasionally.
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