I made it last week. And by "made" I mean I bought a wreath consisting of messy branches and attached a bunch of visually-appealing stuff to it with floral wire. The most difficult part was running around the house looking for the missing pieces that the cat had stolen while I was focusing on something else.
I also may have spent the majority of last Saturday feverishly adorning our house with any other decorations I had. And then decorating the rest of it with left-over ribbon to remind everyone who comes within 100 feet of our house that, Hey! It's Fall! Just in case you forgot.
And guess what? You people who want to say, "Woah, Meg, you need to calm down. It isn't even October yet," you can't say anything anymore. Because it's officially October 1st. So this is normal now.