All the leaves are brown

Bells returned to town yesterday from work in Arizona and Utah. I made him lunch and we played some music, briefly.

Snow tires were put on one of the household automobiles today. The other will join the snowshoe club next week, perhaps.

Shortly, I will begin an odyssey that will take me from my current location, to the tire place, to the gym, to home, then maybe to join a group of people I don't know who get together and play music every Thursday evening, then, following between 2 and 7 hours of sleep, to Cal-i-forn-eye-ay.

I have no idea what I will be doing whilst in California, nor where, exactly, I will be. There is talk of a basketball game. We shall see.