Summer is Over

Well almost.

You can even feel it in the air down here in the deep South.

You can just feel it.

I hate that summer is over.

I mean I guess technically we have until Labor Day until it is officially over.

But, if you didnt already know, I have to prepare myself for goodbyes before they even happen.

So I am having to prep myself for the farewell of summer before it occurs as I do with everything that I dread coming to an end.

I was thinking back through this summer.

It really was a great summer.

I cant clearly remember the summer before this one,

so I cant really compare it to that one, but I would venture to say it was more exciting.

In a nutshell,

I:

Turned 25

Spent a spectacular weekend with my dearest dearest friends all in celebration of me.

danced A LOT

Witnessed some good people get married.

Spent a weekend on a steamboat with three of my most favorite people.

Enjoyed many a happy hour with my favorite co-workers.

Enjoyed more happy hours at the Red Lion with non coworkers.

Had a fantastic weekend with my best friends in Tampa.

Enjoyed many many great supper clubs.

Danced some more.

Read some good books.

Got thrown for a couple of loops.

Learned some things from those loops.

And now it is fall.

Again.

Till next summer I suppose.

Peace,