Tomorrow is September 1st and that means it's almost fall. Technically yes, somedays here it is still in the upper 90's but that doesn't mean I can't at least wear fall colors with the hopes of one day layering without sweating. It's fall somewhere, right? I've been singing sweet love songs about fall weather to my scarves and jackets at night. That's why I'm so tired this week -- not because I run a shop but because I'm crazy on the inside. It's all making sense now isn't it?