[SueL]

What a glorious day weather-wise in Northeastern Pennsylvania today.

Looking out my back door at the mountains that are starting to change into their autumn colors. Potted geraniums that have held tight against cold nights and still alive with color. True survivors.

Bright and sunny, with a slight, coolish breeze.

So, what's the problem with my mood? I've never fully grasped the concept of living in the moment. Winter follows autumn.

Enough said.