It's done.A Weaver of Inclines. There's ennui, naturally enough. A deep sense of depression that not even a collection of Turkey, chattering away and apparently engaged in some political dispute, could absolve. However, rather than admitting to some personal flaw I'm going to blame the weather forecasters.
A cold is approaching us that is vaguely described as very 'unseasonal.' And
anything even remotely 'unseasonal' causes intense excitement in the weather
forecaster. It's a classic example of the role 'disrupt' plays in our world. There might well
be 'disruption,' I can think of Ebola, for example.