Dear J-
Funny how they’re already running Thursday NFL games — it always seemed to me that Thursday and Saturday games were fill-ins for the time between the NCAA football regular season and bowl games. After an orgy of bad food and hygiene around New Year’s Day, you’d all go on with your lives and watch the rest of the football season, then settle in for some of the winter sports (in this way, for Americans at least, those first couple of months of hockey and basketball seem almost to fade into an extended preseason, never mind that a good third of the games happen while we’re in a stupor watching large men collide awkwardly).
The year keeps accelerating in little spurts; we’re only three weeks away from entering Thanksgiving, which will mark another long bout with compulsive binge eating (the repeated leftover meals of stuffing, gravy, and pumpkin pie are like the holiday season for retailers — making up for other lean, healthy choices throughout the year) and impulse shopping. No one really needs most of the Christmas gifts we end up passing around; I still remember 1996, when the only one who made use of my photography-themed gifts was my mom, who retired that beast only reluctantly when the inevitable tide of digital made film scarce.
The nights are long; our holiday cards are here, and we have some stamping and mailing to do this weekend. Football games pop up at random, unexpected times. We’re starting to lose our heads at work — another season ruined by extended hours. Sounds like November to me.
Mike