This summer I've really learned how to slow down and enjoy a season. Normally by the beginning of August I'm dancing around anxiously awaiting the chillier weather, but last weekend, as I was driving away from eric's cabin, I realized September had just snuck up on me. Woah.
The past few months have been such a huge blessing, I learned how to surf, had freedom to work on my freelancing, and spent so much good time with my loved ones. But as fall approaches I'm anticipating the cooler weather, the bundled nights on my balcony with coffee and pipes, and the (fun) hard work that's in front of me. I love you summer, and I'll be patiently waiting until next time.