Irrational Fear

Tuesday is the first day of Fall. Yessss! I absolutely love Fall, however, it always brings a sense of impending doom. See, I have this irrational fear of freezing to death. I start looking for Winter coats around July every year, but never actually get one until around my birthday, in November, courtesy of the GREATEST woman, in my opinion, to ever live....My MaeMae! The fear usually subsides after I get a coat, but not always. Sometimes, I think "I need gloves,a hat,a and a scarf!", I freak out, my mom will say something to the effect of "We're not in Canada!", I'll go to Old Navy, and all is right with the world. Crazy, I know.


On a lighter note, the Fall Festival is NEXT SATURDAY! I'm so excited! I live for festivals. If there's one going on, I'm there. I even go to those weird Indian festivals. What can I say? I'm festive! Its one of the very few things that bring joy to my life. :)