Endless summer.

Well.  Not exactly.  Today is the last day of summer vacation.  I keep wondering when the denial will go away.  Wasn't I just wondering how we would possibly spend all our days?  And now there's this little death inside of me, already mourning our carefree, non-scheduled time together.  Tomorrow we'll start the rush again, the race of life during the school year.  Dirt on the face is no longer acceptable.  Clothes must be matched and relatively clean.  If I'm the kids, I must interject that clothes must be worn *at all*.  Hair must be shampooed every night.  Lunches packed, school forms signed, uniforms folded and ready to go.  I'm already tired just thinking about it.

So long summer.  It's been fun.