Okay, friends, it’s November. How on earth did that happen so fast?? I’m in Michigan and it was literally 70 degrees a week ago, and yesterday it snowed. Snow. That’s a naughty word in my book. I don’t love it. I sometimes like snow when it’s non-threatening and looks pretty, and my family is safe at home with proper snacks and a lovely movie to snuggle in and watch together.
As soon as the calendar changed to November, I said to myself in disbelief, “Next month is Christmas!” I don’t really want to know how many shopping days I have left because I can feel the pressure to prepare already. I have bought exactly zero presents so far. I’ll get it done. I always do.