I've always loved and appreciated fall. I'm one of the rare people who don't like summer very much. I don't particularly enjoy winter and I also don't like spring at all. Fall is the only time of year I feel truly at my best. Winter can make me miserable, spring makes me uncomfortable (you NEVER know what to wear), and summer on the prairie is something I wouldn't wish on anyone.
I don't even like pumpkin that much (I mean, it's okay), and I'm not a Halloween fan, and I don't love Thanksgiving food. Cider and pumpkin patches aren't my thing and I don't have #goals of going apple picking or wearing jeans, boots, and plaid.
Maybe my basic-ness isn't going to burst out, after all.
According to the scientific methods at Popsugar, I have warm undertones and, while I completely agree, my signature colors seem to be blues. I tend to go for navy for clothing and aqua-tones for decor if given a choice.
Warm undertones definitely shine through in the fall, right?
I do like football, and I love plaid, and I love to bake fall desserts, and decorating for fall is probably my favorite day of the year.
With that being said, summer is always over when school starts mid-August, but summer is *officially* over for me on September 1st. Or maybe right after Labor Day, depending on how the calendar plays out. Even if summer technically goes September 20th-ish.
Maybe fall is so amazing that it needs three different start dates.