Summer is over

I am sad to say it, but summer is over as far as I am concerned. I felt and smelt that fall wind coming in, and it kind of made me sad. Summer is my season and now I have to wait nine months until the next one.

To sheer myself up, I think about all the books that I will read and all the book club meetings to come. And fall is full of concerts (I do want to go and see Blue Man Group), plays, movies, and events.

And I can take long walks among colorful autumn leaves and then go for lunch or dinner at Volunteer Park Cafe.

But right now I am planning for Irene's 6th birthday next week. She has just started Kindergarten and so is now officially a big girl:)