Well, if I'd actually signed up to post every day in November, I'd have been a total failure. Luckily, I did no such thing, allowing me to completely lose interest in posting over the Thanksgiving holiday period. No particular reason, or at least none upon which I can place a finger. As best as I can tell, it was simply a case of Ennui returning to my couch for a while. I've kicked him out, but he's still hanging about the foyer, with his Gauloises and his superciliously weary attitude.
Even now, I have little of worth to say. I shall, therefore, limit myself to a few links; you may explore them as you will.
1) freerice.com is one of life's little pleasures for me. I can strengthen my word muscles, and help provide a little something for others at the same time.
2) If you are not a fan of the recently-passed Prop 8 in California, or what it might portend elsewhere, you might want to check out these two communities:
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c) While this is not a community, I like the idea, and commend it to your consideration.
3) And bringing up to the Weird Rear, the Lord of Crossharbour's letter from his very own Reading Gaol. I had no words when I completed my own read-through. Not the initial one, nor the subsequent revisits.* You might have some.
* Well, except for thanks that a grieving Robber Bride has some splendid Hungarian dogs for company, per her incarcerated Robber Baron.