Time, time,time, see what's become of me

While I looked around

For my possibilities;

I was so hard to please.

But look around,

leaves are brown

and the sky is a hazy shade of winter.

We have had several very foggy days recently which make it very hard to see what is just ahead. Even more true psychologically. A friend of both Mary Kay and mine suddenly collapsed and died just over a week ago, a man seemingly full of life. Our friend was a great grandfather, father, husband, friend, colleague and will be missed by many.This was another reiteration that nothing is guaranteed, that we should live and treasure each day as it comes.