Today I decided to take the afternoon off. I imagined a nap and some reading. Instead, I found myself renting a Rug Doctor and cleaning my carpets.
It’s likely I wouldn’t have done that if I’d given myself much advance warning. Sometimes you just have to spring these things upon yourself. Sometimes dog vomit makes these things happen.
In other news, it was windy and cloudy and about twenty degrees cooler today than yesterday. I quite enjoyed it, even the few sprinkles of rain.
I would dredge up something more to talk about except that I am falling asleep at the keyboard.
(Also? I can’t believe we are halfway through November already. Why does time speed up so much when you get older?)