November

Blotmonað


lit. "blood-month;" "month of sacrifice." (Old English)


Thus an appropriate finish, with both blood and a sacrifice. 





Observations of November:


1. steering wheels of vehicles may control nothing
2. people I have never met know I exist
3. solitary joy
4. bad timing is good timing on a larger scale of time. 
5. "the chief cause of failure and unhappiness is trading what you want for what you want now."


>>>out