I just opened an email that carelessly announced an “End of Summer” sale. Huh? Isn’t it a bit early to be declaring the end of something that feels like it’s just begun? I’m sure that horror was the wrong way to react to an email that was simply declaring a period of lower prices, and I know that Fall fashion (and back to school, etc., etc.) will soon be upon us. But I refuse to declare the end of summer just yet.
So this weekend, I plan on doing as many summery things as possible. Not because it’s almost over, but because we’re right in the heart of it. I want to go swimming, make lobster rolls, attempt to get a bit of color on my uber pale skin, and soak up as much of the warm breeze and long sunny days as possible.
I hope you have a wonderful weekend!