On November 23, 2005, I celebrated Poppy’s 100th day and she wore a very cute sweater. (On November 22, 2005, I wrote something about a disparaging article about Wilco. But BabyPoppy is too cute not to share.)

On November 22, 2006, I wrote my 50,000th word for NaNoWriMo. “The Rime of the Ancient Mariner” played a major role in the story, though, and I’m pretty sure that’s cheating.

On November 22, 2007, I talked about our plans for Thanksgiving. I had a weeks-old baby, and we were days away from eating some turkey.

On November 22, 2008, I had nothing to say. Much like today.

On November 22, 2009, I had a cold.

On November 22, 2010, I talked about food again.

On November 22, 2011, I linked to a bunch of things my brother had written here about baseball.

On November 22, 2012, I was full of food.

On November 22, 2013, I was not having a very optimistic day.