While I was sitting at the office, staring out the window this morning I had a revelation. A fine day like this shouldn't be wasted, and I just happened to have a rod and a Cliff's Day's worth box of flies in the truck. So I took the afternoon off and headed for the Little Lehigh, Heritage Section. Landed several fish over 2 or 3 hours. All landed on Walt's Worms and Muskrat Nymphs - both 1 minute ties by the way.

Funny how a few hours fishing clears the head. This morning I was ready to give my notice at work and now I feel pretty darn good. I bet my pulse has dropped 30 tics a minute.