(Ooops. Almost missed it.)
This November is going out wet and windy. Even Buddy, who wants to go for a walk even if it is pouring, couldn't wait to get home from our daily mile last night.
What is November?
It is picking up candy wrappers for the first week of the month from all the Halloween candy.
It is going to the grocery at 9:00 pm to miss the crowds shopping for the Thanksgiving meal.
It is wearing hand knit socks in the evening because at least then it's getting cool enough.
It is watching the line of autumn colored trees work its' way down the mountains until the valley trees start changing color as well.
It is watching the dog's fur fluff out in the rain and humidity.
It is winterizing the cooler and getting the furnace ready to go on.
It is Nana's birthday again.
It is bare trees against a cloudy gray rainy sky.
It is ripping my hair out again in the annual frenzy of "Why did I wait so long again to start Christmas shopping/knitting?'"