Rainy Sunday called for indoors hang out followed by some pinot noir. Now listening to the crackle vinyl sound of “Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas“ tonight. It truly hurts (like someone literally squeezing my heart) but I can’t help but think of how pretty & warming it sounds. I know it’s not even Thanksgiving but I’m looking forward to this season. These very short days/long nights are definitely *slightly lame* but yackity aka can’t change things – just roll with life – let it come. Arts, crafts, work and just getting into the spirit of my life. It’ll be a good season. Yes it will be.