And good morning to you, my Willa Cather girl, it is a joy to be with you, live with you, love you. I never imagined this love, or even knew what it was.

I was thinking today that there is no end to worry because there is no end to what we know of our lives beyond what we can see. Worry is nothing but a gamble, speculation about what might or might not happen.

It is no more certain than betting on a racehorse to win or playing the slots.

I decided some time ago to take a few minutes every day to worry about today, what I can see, and leave the rest to another time.