On Being Pushed into Fall.

I am not a cold-weather person.

For the past few months, all I've read on blogs is how much everyone just SUPER loves fall.  I am so not one of those people.

I don't particularly like layering clothing.  Pumpkin-flavored-stuff is just marginally OK to my tastebuds.  I'm not exactly a sugar plum fairy when it comes to holidays.

I would much prefer it be warm all year round.  Call me lame.  Call me boring.  Call me a grinch.  I don't care.

I guess I'm kind of lazy, too, because I'm not looking forward to ALL the traveling that's involved with fall and winter holidays. 

I would so much prefer sitting out by my garden swatting mosquitos and lighting a million citronella candles in my sundresses. 

Only 5.5 months until reliably warm weather.

UGH.