9/11 is over. No more incidents. Thank Goodness. Let’s move on from here, stronger than ever. But everywhere I look, more bad news. The Euro banks. The Poverty level. The Unemployment rate. The Jobs bill. Wild Fires. Floods. Hurricanes. The “Economy”, which I guess is all-emcompassing depression. It’s enough to give a person a complex.
The sun still rises every day, and sets every night. The weather is getting cooler here, which is lovely. Young sapling trees are starting to turn color already. My dog is still alive. My cat is still playful. My eyes still open every morning. I have a lot I want to say. I just need to get back in the mood.
Life Goes On.