I wish I could say August is my favorite month. Three of us have birthdays in August. August is all summer...lazy, warm, green, quiet, slow. As soon as the first is over, my thoughts go to work/school coming up too soon, how many more days left? Some one invariably lets me know how much more vacation time I have left. This year was even worse that usual. The highs of 5 interviews, then the crazy low of 5 rejections. I'll take July for now.