the invincible summer

And suddenly it's the middle of August and I realize that summer is about to disappear but there's still so much more that I want to do. Why is it that this season is fleeting when winter seems to last forever?

I really can't complain though. As far as summers go this has been a pretty lovely one. I've spent time doing all the things one should do in the summer, lazing about with friends, escaping the city for a visit to the coast and spending the long weekend at the lake.

What else can I find to do during these last few weeks?