I am leaving this morning, for a visit to Pennsylvania. I have realized recently that I need to have something to look forward to, to strive for. If there is nothing, I'm afraid that I will fall into a depression so deep that there will not be a way out. I also see that the thing doesn't have to be big, like a trip to PA, but it could be plans to have coffee with a friend, or planning for a camping trip coming up.
All I know is, from now on, I am going to make sure that there is something to look toward in my future.
These are trumpet flowers, brought to me very proudly and with much fanfare, by my most darling Willow Rain.