Technically Summer ends with Labor day. But once School starts, I think Summer has kissed us all good-bye.
See ya Summer 2014. You’re never my favorite season. I tolerate you because I have no choice. To make it worse, you and I got off to a rocky start with a job change. But listen… You were kind to me and loved me by not sending a heatwave.
The first half of Summer disappeared so quickly it didn’t even leave a mosquito bite. The second half was full and successful. We saw family, friends, and even a campsite.
But you’re gone. It’s time to bear hug Fall. Fall is my crush and I can’t wait to flirt with him. This weekend, I’m going to romance the shit out of him. He will love me.