The dusk to sunset transition this evening. Combined with the warmth of the Chinook winds. And an illuminated to 94% full, waxing gibbous moon. It's ominously beautiful. All in their individual occurrences. But together it's incredible. So as I was complaining I stop myself. And I stop and smell the roses. And see. There's so much to be grateful for just by being present, by breathing in each breath, and being truly appreciative.And enjoying all that is good in the now.and even more To be...