Not a fitness comment here. But I always feel a bit like I'm in limbo in September. Not really summer, not yet fall. At least where I
There's football on TV. I feel obligated to make chili. But I really just want an umbrella drink out on the deck.
I can still run around in flip-flops. But now sometimes I have to wear a sweatshirt too.
My garden looks the best it's looked all summer. Colorful. Healthy. I think the cooler nights help. But the garden stores are all pushing pumpkins right now.
Sometimes in the mornings I want to turn on the heat. But by noon it's hot enough for the air conditioning.
I went shopping for a bathing suit the other day. HAHAHA. Good luck schlepping through the Christmas sweaters and snuggy boots for that!!
Somehow the flamingo sheets on my bed look a little sad against the changing leaves outside my bedroom window.
The rain now feels damp. Not refreshing. Not a relief. Just damp...
I'm tired of the light floral fragrances I wear in July. But not yet ready for the spicy vanilla-y ones I like in the winter....
There. Got that off my chest.