I got up at noon. Noon. I was very out of it yesterday, so much have been over-tired for whatever reason. Guess I needed the sleep. Another nice day. It is 73 f. It’s early in the month, though. The first October we lived here, 1968, a friend and I took my oldest DD trick-or-treating and almost froze, it was so cold. Weather has certainly changed since then, in spite of what the climate change deniers want you to believe. No more three days of slow rain, no more feet-deep snows. Not much snow at all anymore. Very sad.

Here’s a picture I found of properly roasted brussels sprouts, too, in case anyone cares. 🙂 Not a great picture, and these were done in an air-fryer, not an air-fryer toaster oven like I have, or in an actual oven in an iron skillet like I did before I got the air-fryer toast oven thingy. Which I love, by the way. But they almost looked burnt and ruined, but believe me, they are not.

It is quarter past one, and I am having morning coffee. Ha. Which I will regret, because I will be awake most of the night again, and the homemaker is due at 9am tomorrow. In the morning. 9 am in the morning. LOLOL I do not do morning well, people. Not even.