From free pass to freeeeeeze pass..

September has always been a month where the sense of freedom get taken back.

After 3 months of summer and vacation, rutines are long gone and the thought of half a year of cold & winter is kreeping into the bones and makes the first frost night a brutal reminder: Summer is over! But what a beautiful summer we had this year! Lets hope there is something in the rule of 7, 7 good summers after 7 not so good. Then we are on a roll:)

So every year I ask September to be gentle with me, and give me time so I can find my way back into daily rutines (and enjoy it) and prepare to thoughen up for winter;)

Usually this time of year I start waiting to thaw up when spring comes again;) It´s so funny, beeing born in Norway and not like winter! Well, the winter is going to win this one so I just have to figure out how to enjoy it;)