There has been some SERIOUS seasonal affective disorder going on around here. Yesterday was the worst—so dark, so dreary, so pointless. I was ready to crawl into bed and stay there until at LEAST Thanksgiving. No way I’m missing Heidi’s stuffing! But today, three things had made a change.
1. Hello Mr. Sun! We saw a tiny glimpse of you on Thursday, and then you decided to go away for another four days. Not fair, especially since we had a week without you before that tiny, miserly glimpse on Thursday. Now, you’re back.
2. Hard frost last night, the first of the season, which seems rather late to me. It’s so, so pretty.
3. Election Day! And then NO MORE HORRIBLE COMMERCIALS ON TV. That is all.
