It seems November has every intent of going out as dreary as possible. There might be another sunny day in the month, but I doubt it. I really don't care for this weather but there isn't much I can do about it.
We'll put up our scant holiday decor. It won't lighten the drear, but maybe it'll brighten us up some. I'm glad the month is ending, but I don't have much hope for the remainder of the year. The entirety of this decade so far seems bent on being obstinatetly contrary.
That's it for me this morning. Take care.
Cya...
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