Autumn coming

{via pretty books}

Today is the last day of August. [Moment of silence with a sad, sad face on]. I don't care what they say, in my book, tomorrow summer is officially over. It's September. That means: leaves changing and falling, going camping in the mountains, classes everyday, homework every night, chilly nights, apple cider, apple butter, apple pies, and everything else to do with apples, boots, plaid prints, and scarves. Actually that doesn't sound so bad. Autumn is always tinged with a little sadness though, because I know winter is coming. (I'm not a winter fan). But there's still awhile yet before I have to worry about that, so for right now: Happy Fall!