I'm really getting tired of clouds and high humidity. Where the hell is all this moist air coming from, anyway? I could do with some sunshine and clear skies.
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Wednesday, November 9, 2022
Tuesday, November 8, 2022
Humid But Not Cold
Chances of rain are low. In a couple of days a freeze, or so they say. But it stays dry. I'm wishing for a dry winter here. I hate snow and ice is crap.
I'm going to get as much as I can out of pics I took this summer.
Monday, November 7, 2022
Ohhh, And I Think But I Just Don't Know...
Yes, indeed, and I'm not even sure what it means to say that one knows something. Epistemology has always fascinated me. There ought to be at least a few Quantum Epistemologists running around, don't you "think"?
You could look at it like this: every statement is ultimately self-referential, because it is never more than an indication of some brain state-- a particular brain state in some human brain, and the human brain might not even be reducible to a finite state device. And then where are you?
Sunday, November 6, 2022
It's Getting Steadily Cooler
But rain is unlikely for the week. I think we've had enough. Crisp and clear with comfortable highs sound pretty good. Lots of sunshine is always appreciated.
These sunflowers are memories of summer and I've got about 600 to go. After that, I really don't know.
Saturday, November 5, 2022
No Freeze
Not cold at all this morning and skies are clear. It looks like the first half of November will be mild and I hope for a much warmer than normal December with little or no precipitation. I remember Januarys years ago that were spring-like, meaning, in this area, dry, warm, and air full of blowing dust. One hardly knows what to expect anymore!