I have a love affair with September. It is like the pre season to fall, well as fall as Malaysia or Arizona can get really. I think I am so infatuated with September because to me September holds routine and consistency. By September my routine has set in from my messy sleep schedule of summer, school is in full swing and by September I am starting to slightly sniff fall, my ultimate favorite season.
*Fun fact* whatever season it is, is my ultimate favorite season, I am wishy washy like that.
Fall is also building up to my legit, true, no lie here favorite month of all time October. I love the build up. The pause before the kiss, the split second before the roller coaster shoots off, the plane ride to a vacation. The pure possibility of what could happen the next second is exhilarating and heart pounding worthy. September is when my mind begins to fathom my legs surviving in shorts in cold (70 degree) weather, September is when cuddling becomes necessary for survival, September is that unexplainable moment before something exciting is about to happen- that moment where your brain pauses and your palms sweat with excitement and the unknown is about to become the known.
September is like the feeling that Maleficent has when she is walking through the woods and she is destroying that brick wall behind her, it is how Tina Fey felt walking into that New Years Eve party in her best GAP jeans and turtleneck to look great in front of her ex boyfriend and his new blond dancer girlfriend, September is showing up to prom looking amazing with hopes to make your ex be jealous beyond belief. It is that moment of amazing hope, hope that what is coming is better than what you have right now.
And then suddenly the known hits, and it is October. Even the word October is so stinking cute, I am a bit biased. October is scary movies (ultimate favorite) and first kiss stories and warm and fuzzy, I am thankful for October.
I am thankful for September for preparing us for October.
xoxo
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