Hazy shade of not-winter.

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Heavy inversion layer this morning; hazy shade of not-winter.

Definitely not winter. Not at 70 degrees. I hope to god they're right about the weather changing over the weekend. Because if they're not, we're in trouble.

Speaking of that song, I only recently learned that I and my peers misunderstood one word in it that changed its whole meaning, turning what apparently actually was a little bit of nostalgic faux-good-old-days nonsense into a cautionary anti-war anthem. I like our anthem version much better. Not only is it far more haunting, but it's far more useful, and I'll never be able to hear or sing it any other way anyway.

Not that I have time for it these days, anyway. I'm taking the weekend off from mutual-aid work [okay, mostly]. I have GOT to get some actual work of my own done. Because this sales drought is killing us.

Because after this god-awful year, we need to make a sale a day now, on average, and we're nowhere near that. The last two years have all but killed us financially, and I need to get us caught up to make it through the end of the year. Whatever else, we [which means I] have got to change this trajectory, and fast. To that end, links are here:

• Sales here; 
• Testimonials here; 
• Amazon wishlist here [rugs! finally getting around to trying to replace the ones ruined two winters ago when our leachfield collapsed and flooded everything, and these are inexpensive];
• Patreon here;
• Ko-fi here.

And we do still need to make those regular weekly [daily now, really] sales, so please share all of the links. We really do need this to be a better month than what we've had so far this year.

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