Erev Shabbat was almost back to typical, other than both “squirrels” staying in their room nesting the whole meal.  They’ve been under a lot of stress lately.  One day we’ll remember this period as “the good old days”, before the fascists took over.

It’s getting colder, and I’m trying to acclimate and adjust so I can continue to walk over to Avdi’s as long as possible.  The veggies and herbs that prefer cool weather are filling out and flourishing.  Nature just keeps going, and I try to do the same.