10-10-10

What interesting numbers; these are supposed to be the perfect numbers, so is this the perfect day?  Maybe; it's overcast, I've been up since 5:15, watched it get daylite and see the low clouds resting on the mountains that I look straight out my windows to see.  They seem darker and bluer than the normal green I see; the grapes are turning yellow and brown, the last color I'll see before they start dropping their leaves; I'm going to pick all the green tomatoes and figure out to use them, put the yard art away, and get ready to travel in a few days; Jennifer and kids left at 6:30; she has a long day of work; I so admire the energy and tenacity; and remember the days I did the same thing, but glad those days are behind me now.