In September the air is thinner.
Something about this month makes me feel like I can breathe, deep. August has finally relinquished its hold and both my sweat glands and wardrobe eke out a relieved “thank you” around Labor Day every year.
This year, Nate and I took an overnight away for our anniversary and now I’m hours home — having been plunged back int…
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