Technically it is still two days before September, but I don't care. I don't care much for September. It is really hot still, school starts back up, and there aren't any fun holidays to celebrate. It's not a month for me.
Also, my son was diagnosed with cancer in September, and my husband had a motorcycle accident in September, and I'm certain other rotten things have happened in September, and I just don't really like it, is all.
However, the last time I posted any photos was of September (last year?!), and we are leaving to go on a fun trip here in a few days in September, and it's also Childhood Cancer Awareness Month in September, so I suppose it can't be all bad.
But it also signifies change, which I don't love. The end of summer, the beginning of a new school year, and everything that comes along with it. Schedule changes, various things demanding my time, and I don't relish keeping up with it all.
Let's just say Andy is out of town yet again this week, I am stressed about a class I am taking, and I need to finish training for a marathon that I signed up for, which happens to take place in 37 days.
However! My family is happy, we are healthy, I have a lovely little home of my own, I have working cars, and good jobs to support our family, and I just shouldn't be complaining.
So I suppose I should get to running, shouldn't I?!