St George's Day oddness

My dreams continue to be plentiful and baffling. Last night I had one where I woke up on Ted and Beryl's sofa, and realised it was the end of August. I sank into a depression thinking, "oh, my God, I'm sure it was only April last night! What the Hell happened to Summer? I'm not ready for another Autumn yet..."
I guess the message I should take from that is to make the most of every day we have over the next few months before I drift back towards the dark nights again.
(And that may be the earliest in the year I have ever mentioned looking ahead to Winter and SAD again!)

RC 23-4-25