A Moody Day

I feel autumn in the air.

A Texas fall,

with cool mornings

and warm afternoons.

The leaves on the trees have a yellow tint.

I want to get out all of my sweaters.

Taking a deep breath, ready for another day.

In an, hour we leave for a funeral.

Lung cancer has taken another person dear to us.

The services will be in Moody Texas....

Where is Moody Texas?

2 1/2 hours away is all I know.

As you see, I am rambling.

I will go get my shoes off the deck

and

discover the way to Moody.

Moody.

What a perfect name for a city....

It must have been named by a woman.

Love you.

Me