And dark. I don't like it getting dark before 6 pm because it makes me feel tired and want to go to bed early. Some of that is because it is so cold and snuggling under the quilts with a good book seems very attractive.
Last night I woke up at 1 am because the wind came up. I'm a worrier, and got to fretting about whether the wind would blow the trash bin over the cliff into the river. I knew I'd never get back to sleep worrying about it, so got dressed and drove the truck up there and moved the bin away from the edge of the driveway.
