The calendar says it’s still Summer, but it lies. The calendar is a dirty rotten liar. The weather says it’s Fall. I don’t actually hate Fall. I kinda like it. I just love Summer like you wouldn’t believe, and Fall means Summer is over and that makes Fall a dick.
Despite this, I did something summery today. While working from home I opened all the windows and turned off the central air. It was nice. The breeze whipped through the whole house. I lit a couple of candles and those suckers were flickering like mad. I had a notebook on the desk and the breeze kept flipping the pages. I should have been annoyed, but it was so nice.
I don’t want Summer to end but at least hockey is about to start. That’s me looking on the bright side.