As we sit perched on this last day of August, it's understandable to feel melancholy.
August is sunscreen and sweet corn, cabins and county fairs, picnics and music in the park. September is school and a step closer to you-know-what. As if we needed a reminder, many of us pulled out sweaters early last week.
But this year's bittersweet adieu to the last full month of summer has been softened by a remarkable phenomenon.
Did you notice it on your calendar? Or maybe, like me, you were alerted in an e-mail blast about this unique August 2014, featuring five Fridays, five Saturdays and five Sundays? Five three-day weekends, instead of four.
This mood-boosting gift of extra time occurs just once in 823 years!
Or, a little more frequently. Like, it last happened in March 2013. Dang those fact-checkers.
Talk about an ice bucket thrown on the works.
Listen, I love snopes.com. The myth-busting website is a welcome antidote to an inbox filled with hysteria and creepy warnings of exploding tea bags, mutant animals in your KFC sandwich and thieves stealing your kidneys and leaving you, drugged, in a bathtub. (Fiction, fiction and really fiction.)