September's Not So Far Away.

It's suddenly dawned on me that the summer is pretty much gone and tomorrow it will be September. I've been living in a dream since I got home, my calendar still says July and there's so much to do before I move back to Stoke.
I've got that weird end of summer feeling again, it's nice in a way but I'm apprehensive. I've been pretty reclusive since I came home and now I've got to go back into the world and talk to people I haven't seen in months. Feels like I'm starting all over again.