My Daily Journal,
It has been another beautiful, warm autumn day. Winter seems an imponderable and distant prospect.
I won't allow myself to be deceived. At least not this year.
A neighbor invited me over. We discussed concerns of the moment and those of the future: where shall we go, what shall we do, who will become part of our lives ...
We made plans.
You know as well as I what becomes of the best laid plans of mice.