Oh – Indian SUMMER – how I love to hate you. San Francisco kills me every summer with it’s not hot weather. And then – just when I am gearing up for the winter months – you wow me with such perfect days.
Way to make me feel home sick. Australia is getting this weather right now. Not America. Don’t you even dare make me miss home San Francisco – because (frankly) I cannot afford to fly there for the holiday season.
Oh! To be young and carefree with ones health.