Tuesday, September 20, 2016

Holding on

The Summer of 2011 was hell.

Comparatively, the Summer of 2016 has been a picnic.

But still, I'm more than ready for this summer to pass into history -- especially since Autumn teased us with a 65-degree Sunday morning recently. It was so nice, I got up, fixed a cup of coffee, drank it out on the porch, and felt the seasons turn, turn, turn.

And then Sunday turned into Monday and Summer felt obligated to take a long curtain call.

Hey, Summer!

Get off the stage!

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