I just heard on the morning news that there is a good possibility of snow in several parts of the state. That's...terrible news. I mean, it's only the middle of September, the tree in my front yard just started turning colors like yesterday. And, while that tree is always the first-and quickest-to change, that does not mean that I am prepared for the end of fall.
I'm still wearing summer wedges and capri pants! I still sit on my porch with a cup of coffee on Sunday mornings. I want to savor the beauty and peace that come from a long and mild autumn. I think I deserve that.
I don't want to break out the snow boots and hot cocoa bar.
Winter needs to just take a chill pill and wait her turn.