It feels like the presidential campaign again. Waiting for the other shoe to drop in the economy. But how can I not feel lucky that I have work that I love. I even spend money I shouldn't because I must send that money down the line. The one constant in this messy world is a morning walk with my dogs. And just as the Obama signs at every other house cheered me up during the campaign, there is always an image or a hawk that takes me out of the sadness of the world that President Obama, and all of us, have inherited from the greedy Captains of Industry.
