I know.
It's not snowing.
The sun is even shining.
The wind is breezy and bold.
But it is starting to feel like November. When everything is really dead and grey and cold, but no snow.
I don't like the inbetween time of the transition. When it isn't fall really, any more, and it is not quite winter.
Makes me restless.
and my toes are cold.
How to Have an Enemy
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oving my enemies is a hard teaching even when I’m thinking about it in the
abstract, with imagined foes, or at least ones that feel sufficiently
distant. B...
13 hours ago
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