November is usually such a disagreeable month… as if the year had suddenly found out that she was growing old and could do nothing but weep and fret over it. This year is growing old gracefully… just like a stately old lady who knows she can be charming even with gray hair and wrinkles. We’ve had lovely days and delicious twilights. ~L.M. Montgomery In ultima perioada, savurez maxim putinele momentele de rutina pe care le traiesc: simt ca lucrurile si activitatile sunt asezate, ordonate, gandurile imi sunt limpezi, conversatiile au