The winds of fall have stepped up their urgency to shake all the leaves to the ground. Every morning I awake to a thicker carpet. Change is in the air. It's time to bring in the remaining garden ornaments, put the last bulbs into the earth, ready ourselves for colder weather. It's now dark at 7:30pm and soon it will be time to turn the clocks back so that we can grasp a bit of daylight alittle longer. Today it's raining and the possibilities for spending the day are endless. Should I bake? Should I sew? Should I read? Should I... What will we do with the gift of a another day?