looks like it promises to be on the dismal side.
A birthday for me, anniversary of a couple of deaths, obligations that could finally cause that ulcer that my body has been trying to create.
But I am also old enough to know that life is what you make of it. Lemonade out of lemons if you will.
So I am watching movies, painting a Christmas village, thinking of Christmas presents to buy or make.
Reading books, petting cats, chasing goofy dogs.
Wishing all of us a pleasant November.