Good morning everyone! Winter is still letting us wait for itself. We are in higher thirties and world couldn't be greyer place. Drizzle, haze and grey, grey and grey. And of course we already have less than seven hours day-light, so a joy! But just now when I look out of my kitchen window it is still almost pretty. And we should get our winter next week at last. I'm planning to go and watch easy child's game today, difficult child is apparently fishing/drinking with his former coach to help him get his head straight. Worried about him and how low he is feeling, but nothing to be done there. I should start cleaning for Christmas but really not feeling that (but I never am.) But at least I have to get windows washed from outside because as I said, winter is finally coming. I'm feeling little bit melancholy, could already use some snow and light that brings. But on the other hand at times a bit of melancholy is good, inspires some deeper thinking and feeling. And this certainly is that time of a year. Hope you all have a good weekend.