September 1 always feels a little bit like a new year to me.
When I got home from dropping the kids off at school I started the coffee and then went around opening the windows and turning the air conditioners off.
Never mind that the forecast for middle Georgia is 95 with quite noticeable humidity.
I do this every year. I'm so ready for fall I try to rush it.
It never works.
By 10:30 this morning the windows were closed and the air was back on. Still, when I walked the dogs a few minutes ago I could still feel the change coming.