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I saw this beautiful sunset the other night. I stopped the car and took a picture. I realized it wasn't very good because it was with my phone, but I felt that I captured something very special. It also got me thinking about how each day I try to find some beauty but it isn't always enough. I don't mean to sound like a bummer on Easter. I just don't feel very holidayish. I started feeling this way several years ago but it's been getting worse and worse. My grandchildren live far away, it's only 4 hours give or take, but it feels like four states away. I wish I could see them today and see them running around my big yard. Picking up Easter eggs and finding candy, but I'm dreaming. That will never happen.