It wants to be November today. The winds is blowing and it is a wet, raw wind.
The lights are on because it is dark already--4:20 p.m. as I write. It is that drawing in time, get into warm pajamas as soon as it is dark time, eat hot soup time, wrap up in a soft throw and sip cocoa time, read a good book time.
It's also get ready for the transition to Florida time.
I gave myself a treat today. My friend Ginnie of the broken pelvis wanted to get her nails done so I offered to drive her--and, hey, while I am waiting why not get my toenails done too.