Yes. But my fatigue is maybe a little different... I love spring and summer. I savor every moment of it that I can... and while I do look forward to wearing my cooler-weather stuff, I am never in a hurry for fall to get here.
My fatigue is this: I feel like the world is straining impatiently towards fall before we even reach the middle of July - and I am digging my heels into summer. There are two months of summer left on the calendar! I don't have kids, but when the kids around here go back to school (this past week!), I feel a sense of loss and mourning, because the holiday spirit of high summer seems to have been drained away from everyone. So while I take great enjoyment in planning, shopping, preparing for fall style... I am not even close to ready to plunge into anything fall related. Maybe this is why I have never cared for autumn colors in my house or on my body.
It is only August, and already I am fatigued with the 'idea' of fall fashion.
I'm like Rat, in The Wind in the Willows, watching, bewildered, as all his furred and feathered friends get ready to migrate, and wondering why everyone can't be content to sit still and enjoy the now.