Every day is a good day to be alive, whether the sun’s shining or not. – Marty Robbins
I grabbed a long SOS this morning in the Carleton Upper Arb. Very foggy, thick dew on everything. The plants and grass glistened as the sun rose… spider webs in particular. Signs of fall: acorns on the ground, ground ivy turning red, a few yellowing leaves fluttering to the ground. I was in heaven, and though mental distractions kept intruding, I pushed them away in favor of my surroundings. Some good ideas occurred to me so I jotted them into my Palm and moved on. I have to do this more often.