As if I have any other kind. Heh.
The kids are officially back to school. There is a chill in the air, a fall wreath adorns my front door, and I even have my harvest pedicure.
I spent the morning at the mall stocking on up on fall essentials such as t-shirts, cargo pants, and a long cardigan. Oh, and a new fall handbag. You must have seen that one coming.
It smells like fall, it looks like fall, it feels like fall. For all intents and purposes, fall has arrived here in the great Northeast — a full two weeks ahead of schedule, I might add.
So tell me this. Why is it that spring is so reluctant to appear, and yet fall is so eager to return?