Oh the things I was going to say yesterday. I'm not sure I remember them. Blogger wasn't working for me then. At any rate the things I was going to say have been said directly so there's no need to post them here.

I'm enjoying our time on the river bank. Splashing and skipping stones. Every once in a while a cloud will drift over head and a chilly breeze will blow through and I'm a bit disheartened by it. But you know, clouds can be beautiful things and cold breezes just cause people to huddle together for warmth. I don't want this visit to end but if it must, it must. The best paths for us are not set by ourselves and a lot of times we just can't see very far down the road. I know what I think would be a good path and most foreseeable roadblocks have been cleared. So I turn my gaze back down to the river watch the sparkling reflections of sunshine and smile. Then gag on the sentimentality rising in my throat.

I feel good about things. I hope you still do too.