For as long as I can remember, August has been my least favorite month. It's usually the hottest part of summer - my least favorite season. There are no holidays in August. It just seems like such a 'meh' time, an unfortunate stop on the way to my favorite time of the year - the last four months. September has my birthday, October has Halloween (my absolute favorite), November has Thanksgiving, and December, of course, has Christmas. All months and events and holidays to which I look forward.
But August, blech. I'm feeling the malaise this month. I didn't even take a picture today. I hope the blah's go away soon, though, there is work to be done!