I never feel like I have anything interesting to write in August. The summer zooms by so fast and before I know it I'm left with 2 weeks of summer and a sinking feeling that I wasted my "time off."
Like I didn't squeeze as much fun in the last 3 months as I possibly could. Like school is about to start and I won't be able to stay up late or go camping or do anything at all. Like there are no more chances for midnight runs to 7-11 for a cherry slurpee. Like I'm trapped inside until summer rolls around again.
But guess what? I'm not in school.
And September Colorado weather is made of the stuff of legends.
So I'm going to be spending the next month doing pretty much the same thing I did all summer which consists of eating more of these from my garden:
Scooting over to the stadium to root on the Rockies with our rally-caps firmly in place:
Playing with my pup while wearing this dress I got on eshakti:
Going on late night downtown dates with my man: