I keep feeliing that I hvae nothing to say. Although if I get started there is always plenty. The Kyrie from Beethoven's MIssa Solemnis just began on my beloved Vox channel on XM Satellite radio. (Now I start to feel like an ad, one of those where two people discuss laundry detergent.) I wish I had done more singing when my voice was good. Those choir things where you lift your voice and are surrounded by the music are such transcendent experiences. This pond always has such beautiful reflections on morning bird walks. I am very grateful to the Petoskey Regional Audubon Society for their outings.