I can't believe it's August already. By this time each year, a part of me feels sick knowing that my days of laziness and spontaneous trips to the beach are nearing an end, but then part of me is excited for a new school year to begin, getting back into a routine, etc. Most of all, I wonder what I'll be doing at this time next year. Will I have Poppy by next summer? I certainly hope so, but from living in the land of international adoption, I am fully aware that anything goes, including waiting months and months more than you originally anticipated.
We have 2 weddings this weekend, and it's actually been a while since we've been to a wedding, so I'm really excited about both of them. But right now it's so humid that my fingertips are practically sticking to the keyboard and the thought of ironing clothes, doing my hair and putting on makeup are making me feel ill. Ugh.