On the first day of every month I wake up inspired and think to myself, "Wake up, wake up, wake up it's the first of da month." Then I think, "This is going to be it. This will be the month I blog every. single. day."
November was not that month. Neither was October. Or September. You get the picture.
Going out of town for Thanksgiving didn't help matters this month. But, I might as well be a good blogger and end the month on a high note by telling you why I'm giving thanks:
Fall in our front yard - it lasted all of 48 hours:
Someone who enjoys taking road trips and listening to dystopian young adult novels with me (that would be Y):
Family (even when they bring an airhorn to Thanksgiving!) and the fact that some of them live in pretty, pretty Birmingham:
the view from our hotel
One of my favorite drinks at Starbucks:
Scarf weather:
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