It’s amazing just how many people try to convince you of something, all the time, even when no one needs convincing. Bloggish types like me are especially guilty. Maybe if we convince enough people of something, then we will get the deal or the big break. If we convince enough people that we are worth listening to, then we convince ourselves we are worth listening to. Of course, this train of thought might be based in being non-conformist enough to try and convince you that I am worth listening to, purely by trying to admit to not always being worth listening to. To not try and convince.
I woke up, after sleeping, and again today there was no snow. The climate change knocks again on the door. Until I was pretty old I never knew there were people who denied this. Does it matter anyway? I digress.
The Christmas tree is still up. Which is a good thing. Comforting, anyway. I’m no longer aware why it’s comforting, but that doesn’t mean it isn’t. The Christmas tree is and always will be comforting, unless I get into a tree-related accident someday.
The sun goes down early and so on. I’d say it’s depressing, but it doesn’t seem to be, this year. Maybe it will be later in the year, January or February, but right now it’s not. I’m not doing any boxing day shopping. Cars go by on the highway. My laptop engine runs on high, actually more like a jet engine than a car engine. I say engine, but computers don’t have engines. I just can’t think of a good word to describe the sound of a CPU right now. There are so many words to learn.