Monday, 2 September 2013


September is here.

I don't like it.

In fact I'm trying my best to deny it.

I love the sun, the heat, the relaxing, the playing, and did I mention the heat? We had such a fabulous day today going to Writing On Stone Provincial Park and soaking up as much of what's left of summer as we could.  It was 36 degrees Celsius according to the car thermometer when we left.

September means fall is near and summer is almost over; I see the long range forecast showing lower temperatures.   The days are getting shorter.  

September means that Sierra starts grade one and will no longer be with me every day that I'm home.   

September brings the beginning of activities and programs; routine will be a part of nearly everyday life.  I guess that's not so bad....

September marks the end of ladies league golf as we finished last week.

September will end me being 35.  

September  always causes me to sigh and then, grumbling, make a long list of 'to-dos' and slowly work through them.

September resumes the possibility of work on Saturdays again, of which I'm required to do once a month.


You came way too fast this year. 


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