Decorated.

Snowed.

Every year my brain knows December 6th is coming. Every year around the end of November I think “oh here it comes” and every year it arrives like a kick to the guts. The 14 lives lost. The 13 wounded. The countless lives changed forever. None got to get old, to have sore knees, to love, to be loved, to have kids or careers or adventure or heartbreak. May we remember them and never stop fighting for a better world.

Felt not horrible, might delete later.

Weather update

Mb this is better

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Morning, step 2.

Morning. Step one.

Awake. Ready to face the day. Or some bullshit.

Cutest Xmas decoration!!

Pretty day out.

Theory: every Canadian either owns, or has owned, a pair of these.

Was really hoping that this was just a stray bit of snow that would go away for a few more weeks but, with a few exceptions, it looks like winter is really here.

Delivery guy. Delivering.

Off to an early morning dentist appointment.

Ahahaha

Mt Royal has a dusting. With no leaves it looks like an older guy with salt and pepper hair.

First snow. Fuck.

Bullshit. Back on.