It’s a light week
-It snowed two days ago, a foretaste of the long Minnesota plunge into February’s dead-of-winter blues.
-People are leaving Minneapolis for a week due to Thanksgiving. I stay in town, because plane seats are $$$. I will make sweet potatoes for Thanksgiving with friends at a friend’s house for friend times. As always, she will play one of the badass soul mixes that she has in abundance.
-I am sitting here commenting on the rough drafts of student research papers.
-Out my window, there are two large tree branches tangled in the wires extending from my house to the utility poles in the alley. I’d like to think that my internet connection is traveling through those wires, so that the tree branches are actually caught in the words you are reading right here. But I think my neighbor’s internet comes in through an alternative channel.
-Don’t put too much bourbon in your egg nog.
