Those times when you really want to know what the future will bring ... or do you?

There once was a girl who couldn’t stop running. She ran all day and, in her dreams, she ran all night.

The French countryside stands hazy in the background, filling in the edges, softly framing the road that runs like a ribbon thru my memory.

Row, row, row your boat, Gently down the stream. Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, Life is but a dream.” The childhood song appears...

They say the only constant is change. You’d think after 70 years on this planet I'd be able to handle change with equanimity.