After the underwhelming end to November, a person might reasonably advance the belief that the first day of the new month would be an awesome day. Right?
Yeah… not so much.
I’m not going to get into the whys and wherefores of it, but the simple fact is that November 1st was the absolute worst day I’ve had since the Sunday after Mom died. It was brutal.
November 2nd was fallout from the 1st.
I didn’t write a word either day.
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