Well, it’s September 1. Even though it signals the end of the summer, I have very fond memories of returning to school when I was younger. My grandmother used to take me to the store every August to buy me a new lunchbox and it was always great fun to pick it out. I’d get my lunchbox, new clothes and pens, pencils and notebooks and I’d be all set. I was a very organized kid and I’ve never outgrown that. I recall my teachers marveling, even when I was in college, at how neat my notes were. It didn’t always mean I understood everything but I always had very detailed, organized notes.
Enjoy this, the last official day of the summer and write down some goals for the weeks ahead. It’s never too late to start a plan.