It’s another gray and gloomy-looking day, and I had a night full of intense and strange dreams. Some remembered, most not.

Sleeping is weird.

Somehow we’ve come around to the end of the second week in November, closing in on the end of this year, and though things have calmed significantly politically, the massive waves still have yet to settle. A year ago we learned we were going to be OK.

The slide into something dystopian would stop.

But now I’m dealing with my localized tsunami, and no matter what I do it comes back to it just being a horrible situation.

A horrible, horrible situation.

And it’s draining my energy in all directions.

Ugh, I’d rather be light and airy on a Friday, and let you enjoy the anticipation of the hours to come, the leisure, the cozy time if your weather, like ours, is turning.

Anyway, that’s it for me this week. Have a great Friday and a fantastic weekend.

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