On waiting, that stretches on.
Some minor truth.
And we have reached the end of this long wait, the end of November, the dreariest month.
Hello, the month of insane shopping?
Another one of those, we’ve all been there places.
I’ve always been fairly good at this, I think…
A feeling I can sympathize with.
End of January and spring is still very far away (unless you live on the southern hemisphere, then this is still summer, with fall quite a ways away yet).