Labor day is the unofficial end of summer. School's back in session and even if you don't live life on an academic calendar there is an element of ending harkened by Fall.
As a child of the Fall (Oct. b'day and such), I've always looked fondly on the season post heat...dig the colors, enjoy the back-to-school frenzy, and above all look forward to a little bit of new routine establishment but this year I'm less than enthused.
My Hamptons entreprenuerial effort has ended. There were some events but I wouldn't term it eventful in the grand scheme of summer. I didn't make any money but I did get to spend a whole summer unemployed and living in the Hamptons--so can that really be measured in $?
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