DAY 291 -- Where did time go?

October is more than half way out the door and this morning I realized that the summer was so busy we never made it not even once to a Farmer's Market like we had hoped.  Every weekend had something going on.  Crazy.


I feel gypped out of summer.  Usually by this time I have my fall decorations out.  I have very few to display (maybe five things), but I refuse to get them out of the box. 


Every time I walk by pumpkins, squash and winter-type produce, I want to growl.   


I want summer fruits and veggies.  I want the beach.  I want the sun.  I want relaxation.


I've said it before and I'll say it again.  I'm not letting go of Summer until Mother Nature knocks me down and pries it from my fingers.