Here it is the first week of November here in Michigan. It is 8:30 p.m. and I am sitting out on the terrace. The air smells good, the wind is still, the city noise seems pleasant, (light city noise here this time of evening). The first part, the bigger part of remodeling my home is done. It looks so nice. My 13 years of age brother cats love me. I have great friends here. I am not as poor as I used to be. I'm not wealthy, wealthy just not poor anymore. Of course Bill Gates would see me as poor for sure. I get in good moods fairly often now. I think one more time than the bad moods and most lot more than the awful worst moods. I am going out to my favorite big beautiful lake park on the morrow morning to pedal my bike and walk some. It will only be about 35 degrees Fahrenheit / 1.7 Celsius but for me that is great hard biking and walking weather warm body breathing in cool air a high that beats any mind altering drug high. The sun will be shinning too so great! This is getting too long.

Luv all of ya,
RICHARD