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Aug. 25th, 2009 07:08 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sleepymaggieThere's usually one day at the tail-end of every summer when it becomes really apparent to my that summer is ending.
The day before that it's as if summer will go on forever, with heat and long days and thunderstorms.
And then it happens, and suddenly summer's days are numbered.
Yesterday this happened: I was driving to work and I realized that I was slightly chilly. No A/C, just regular temp. Then I looked over during my drive and saw a flock of geese and I realized they were getting to fly south, if they weren't already on their way.
And now, this morning, the light seems a little dimmer, the air a little cooler, and I can't help but think about root vegetables and pumpkin carving parties.
And I wonder where the time went.
The day before that it's as if summer will go on forever, with heat and long days and thunderstorms.
And then it happens, and suddenly summer's days are numbered.
Yesterday this happened: I was driving to work and I realized that I was slightly chilly. No A/C, just regular temp. Then I looked over during my drive and saw a flock of geese and I realized they were getting to fly south, if they weren't already on their way.
And now, this morning, the light seems a little dimmer, the air a little cooler, and I can't help but think about root vegetables and pumpkin carving parties.
And I wonder where the time went.
