I'm feeling a bit bored and boring, but without the oomph to stir things up. It's a combo of chemo-drain and perspective. Every morning is a bit like Christmas morning now, but then I unwrap the day, and it's mostly not that hot (the wonderfulness of Eric aside).
Eric is also tired and working, feeling the strain from that ridiculous no-child-left-untested legislation.
The ladies at work have packed away their Halloween vests and sweaters. There will be a smattering of Thanksgiving ensembles soon, but then the high season of holiday fashion will begin.
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