November brought another extraordinarily nice day. The windows stayed open for six hours and the breeze blew the stale air from the house. I probably won't have to use the furnace until almost dawn, if at all. Tomorrow could turn out to be just as nice. Then on Thursday there will probably be rain and a wintry chill in the air, and that night we will get the first freezing temperatures of the season. It's going to be weather whiplash. I must remember to bring in my one surviving jade plant.
Now for my late dinner. I can smell that the baked potato is just about ready.