It’s still August, but you can feel it in the air here, I swear.
#109
Five Reasons Not To Cry About The End Of Summer:
- Football. Finally.
- End of Padres = finding parking = more trips downtown!
- 90 days (or so) until ski season!
- All my TV shows are back.
- Kids go back to school!
Cat Killfoil 
I don’t want to make you cry harder or anything, but unless you’re flying to the Southern hemisphere, you’ve got a lot more than 70 days until ski season!
I just might… 😉
Typo and wishful thinking. How about “first comes fall, then comes ski season”? 🙂
At least you’ll get a ski season. *grumble.
HOCKEY SEASON!!!!!!!
😀 hehe
= days I won’t see you.
@Trish – Will you not be getting a ski season? Did you move?
No… we’ve decided to add another munchkin to the family, so I’m anticipating not being able to ski. It’s a hard decision for me, selfish as I am….
Ahh! Well, congrats! Too bad you can’t just schedule things like that, then you could squeeze the pregnancy in between March and November 🙂
You’re annoucing that here to this blog world, Trish – and I’m getting surprised phone calls!
Sorry about the phone calls- that was perhaps less than thoughtful on my part. But there’s nothing to tell at this point anyway. You’ll know when my comments get really grouchy…. 🙂
ASH, don’t think I didn’t consider doing exactly that. 🙂 I’m telling you, missing ski season might land me in therapy.