November is no mo

Well look at that.

Thirty days of November gone in an instant.

Thanks to all the blogstalkers who kept reading this inane drivel.

On this last day of november, I am grateful for hot showers. It's a small thing I suppose. But I have seen days in my life without hot water (in the dead of winter no less) and I have vowed to never take it for granted again. It's a rejuvenating luxury that I know many in the world cannot afford.