Happy Labor Day, friends! Hopefully your long weekend was spent soaking up these last few days of summer. Or if you’re like me, you may have spent your weekend decorating your home for fall. There is now not a single corner of my apartment that is pumpkin-less. Let me just say, anyone who tells you that “they don’t want summer to end” either has a pool, lives by the ocean, does not live in a major city or is lying to your face. Once it hits late August/September, the novelty of summer has worn off. We’ve all taken our summer vacations, we’re sick of sweating every time we go outside and I swear the mosquito population doubles in size. Once it hits Sept. 1, summer is dead to me. She no longer exists. Yes, it’s still 80 degrees in Philly, but I don’t care. I’m ignoring her, consuming pumpkin-flavored everything,…
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