Where has the summer gone? Heck, where has this year gone?
I’m amazed, but not really complaining. October is my favorite month. I always think that I could fill fifteen beautiful October weekends with all of the things I want to cram into this month. I want to go to the NC Seafood Festival, I want to go to the State Fair at least half a dozen times, I want to go camping, I want to go to Howl-O-Scream, I want to carve pumpkins, and decorate the house, and have friends over to watch football. I want to go off for a weekend, just Andrew and me, to celebrate our wedding anniversary. So, so many things to fill October. We never get to them all. I’ve actually never been to the Seafood festival, and a weekend away probably isn’t happening this year. Making it up to Williamsburg is questionable, since we no longer have a friend who lives/works there and a sweet 30% discount at the park.
But, that’s all okay. It’s fall here in NC, and you can’t make me sad about that.