Gray skies cloud our view.
November’s cold. Fall’s turned old.
Still, we’re in the pink.
The normally talkative on my bus are now snoring all the way home.
Gray skies have definitely been a contributor.
I know we’ll adjust eventually, but the reality of winter’s coming has finally settled in.
And I’ll admit I was actually thankful today to see the brightly colored Christmas tree standing proudly in the rain by the Target store.
Sure that tree’s up too early, but it was pretty cheery.
And as to the rain?
I’m just grateful it wasn’t the white stuff.