Well, I'm ready. I've got my fresh set of pencils for the new year ... though, to my knowledge I'm not actually enrolled anywhere. Old habits, I guess.There's something about this time (my fave) of year though, when it's still warm outside, but one day you feel the first bite of fall on your sunny summer day, and you know change is in the air. If winter has its hibernating, and spring its cleaning, and summer is for playing, then surely fall is for organizing, and getting ready, but as you get older what exactly are you getting ready for? I suppose finding out will be part of the adventure!
