What is up with the weather? It’s September for crying out loud and the heat and humidity has not retreated one bit! This summer is just plain crazy! Last month a rabid beaver attacked two girls. I’m sure the victims (who had to undergo painful rabies shots) will not think it’s funny, but seriously, imagine a visual of a rabid beaver and try to not find some humor there. Today, the news announced another beaver attack. Like I said crazy summer, mad, crazed, rabid beavers, what’s next a rabid cow?
Two weeks ago, in August I started pulling out my autumn decorations and setting them around. I guess in my heat induced delirium I thought that if I thought hard enough about fall... it would arrive. This is so unlike me. Usually I’m lucky if I get my Halloween pumpkin in time to make a Thanksgiving pie.
I realized I was confusing my loved ones when my daughter came over and casually asked me if I was all right when she noticed the Thanksgiving display on my kitchen counter.
“It’s only August Mom, I think you may be rushing things just a bit.”
So I'm clicking my ruby glittered slippers together and saying…
“There’s no time like fall, there’s no time like fall,” and hoping I wake up to a crisp autumn morning…not likely but hey, at least this year I'll be ready.