Ah November
It's interesting to me that many of the months of this year settle themselves in my memory with their own theme. Let's see... February - that's the month i went back to work--or the kind of work where you do it for someone else's benefit, and they give you money, work. April - that's the month i got to go see my family in Michigan, for free. July - that's the month my cat tried to burn the house down, but succeeded in only scorching the bathroom. August is when we lived in a scorched bathroom and learned a little about making claims on your homeowners insurance. September - that's the month that the super husband and i were separated more than ever before in our marriage - the entire month, excluding some weekends. Plus, i was relegated to living with generous strangers since my scorched bathroom was missing. (Upon re-reading, i should clarify that we were separated because he had to leave town for work - not because we were "separated.") O