Usually I'm one of those people that desperately hangs on to the last days of Summer, wearing summer dresses into October, shivering in bare legs and a cardigan, insisting that it's only a bit chilly.
But this summer was long, and it was hot. Two months in subsaharan Africa maxed out my tolerance for extreme heat and humidity, and then I got back to New York where's it's been alternating, rain, humid sunny days, and cloudy sauna days.
I'm ready for fall.
I'm ready for crisp, sunny days where you need a trench coat and a scarf; where the insides of the subway stations cool down enough that you don't fantasize about stripping down in the middle of the platform, it's so hot and stuffy; where you can get a hot coffee and not start sweating bullets while you drink it walking down the street.
I'm ready for...
What are you ready for this fall?