In a week it is not gotten warm enough to melt the ice in the water bowl on the back porch and forest seems to be a permanent fixture. There is not a leaf left on the trees, except for the golden needles on the larches, and I’ll bet we’re less then a week from a proper snow fall. I hear Anchorage has already had snow.
An update on all things NaNoWriMo – I got the official swag today, and managed weirded out my dad by squealing over the letter. I sent in for my ML tshirt yesterday evening, so it should be arriving soon. Neon, how can I not love it?