It feels as though the first storm of the season is, perhaps, thinking of moving in. It’s been freezing the last few nights–this morning the weather warmed up and it got windy. I am looking forward to driving wind and rain–I love me a good storm, I tell you what, son.
Delivered presents today as well. I like to sneak them under people’s trees when they aren’t home, although now my poor tree looks denuded. Alas.