Week day life...

Seems like any one who is any one has to make it through the weekday push. Once the beloved weekend finally arrives it comes and goes with much haste. Getting cold here and it seems I am always stoking the fire. I awoke Monday to discover the late fall chill crept into my house. 60 degrees in the living room; even colder in the basement which is where I call my room. I look forward to the winter season. Even though I'm broke, I hope to make a plethora of ski trips.