November starts with bright sunshine and a warm wind. Crazy weather. The people in the library stare out of the windows, longing to be outside. Focusing is hard. I listen to classical music and sip my coffee while bright coloured leaves sweep by, bravely trying to look autumnal.
I'm tired but can not sleep so I walk around in a haze. Between my books there are small pumpkins on my shelf and I am reminded of reading the Harry Potter books in autumn as a child and I feel the same longing of being invited to Hogwarts for Halloween.
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