Falling Behind and Catching up

I am ever so thankful when I find energy on a Saturday Morning to prepare and do something productive.  At the tender age of 23 I am brutally awakening to life.  The life of an adult with only few responsibilities is intriguing, but there is always the resistance of youth which increases the frictional force of time relative only to the person's perception.  Time inevitably is continuous none the less. So I have come to study for yet another examination in my endeavor to become a professional engineer.  I fail to understand every fall that the intensity of material does not decrease but only increases with time.  Thank goodness for fall.  A reminder that things can always get better and also a reminder that something new and fresh is a brew.  There is a reason that 'New Year's" in fashion is September.  Leather jackets never looked so good as they did on a 23-year-old petite female on a mission to reveal the equal nature of women in the entirety of history which has so much distorted it, and a female that is the real version of Mrs. Cathy Gale in her leather outfit without which a certain Mr. Steed could not have completed one mission.  There is something about the yellow in the leaves that makes our minds a bit stronger and in full determination to mix and layer as we please setting trends and redefining class as we do.  So, my friends, wake up a little earlier next Saturday.  Put on your leather jacket and have a fresh start on me! For all that we  ever have thought of accomplishing is ever so feasible in the fall.