I need to be reminded how fortunate I am. Getting hung up on the little details in life really isn't worth sweating over. It really doesn't matter that the deer and crows ate my produce -- it would have been nice if they had left a small token of appreciation -- like eating at the neighbors instead.
I took this picture on my way to work on Wednesday -- the fog makes for some memorable mornings. It's hard to believe we have the morning fog when it has been so dry. the 55 mph wind gusts were a bit much today -- I trekked to the library at lunch and got bombed by flying walnuts and acorns -- it was odd.