Listen up, lazyhood. Here’s what Colleen wrote in response to my post-vacation blues the other day. It made me smile so big that I wanted to trot it out front and center and share with everyone:
Oh, how I hate the end of summer funk. I usually have a pity party for a day or two. Then I have an ode to summer weekend that includes lots of swimming, margaritas, and BBQ.
But then after that I start my fall preparation ritual. I make oatmeal raisin cookies and start thinking about camping trips (cuz it is too dang hot in TX to camp in the summer), smores, tall brown boots, football, pumpkins, cinnamon, and sippin' hot chocolate. Works like a charm every time.
It made me wonder, what end-of-summer or welcome-to-fall rituals do you have?