. . . are coming to an end. Kinda sorta, anyway.
The autumnal equinox doesn't happen for another almost month, but school started today in the Tampa Bay area. And even though I haven't sent kids off to school in more years than I really want to acknowledge, the start of school is still, to me, the end of summer.
I only hope it's also the end of the "could care less, just leave me alone" lethargy that hits too often this time of year.
Maybe the fact that I'm actually posting a blog entry is a good sign!