Counting today, there are only 6 Saturday's left in 2021. Thanksgiving is this week. I have the food bought. But it'll mostly be a different dinner for us more than a holiday meal. Due to COVID & other matters, what little holiday traditions held by those near me have eroded. I bet a lot of people are finding that stepping away from things is a lot easier than stepping back into them.
Normally by this time, I'd be hoping the upcoming season would be nice & the new year would bear the proverbial good tidings. I'm not this year. Part of me just isn't really registering the time of the year. Another part has just given up good years. I'm not overly depressed. I'm just tired of having expectations that never come to be.
For those of you celebrating the holidays, I hope they go well for you. Just don't expect 2022 to be better. Everything crappy since 2019 is still hanging on with death grip.
I have a doctor's appointment Monday morning, then thanksgiving & that's about it for November. Take care.
Cya...
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