Thanksgiving

While one looks eagerly towards that magic date when all deals must close and many-headed beasts slain, one is reminded that many parts of the world are clothed in that final burst of autumn splendour before the winds of Yuletide come. Caught a glimpse of that wonderful dress parade last month in land of the rising sun.


It's Thanksgiving today - I'm tired, but happy. When driving home just now, I thought: there is no other place I'd rather be in, no other work that I need to do, and no better friends in world than I have now. Too exhausted to write anything like I did three years ago in another place, but just a simple "Thank You, God, for You."