I was sitting looking at a container full of tomatoes when a thought struck me.
Expecting an early frost, Elaine had picked all the tomatoes she could find on our plants and put them in the container. At first, all of them were green. After a few days, there was a twinge of red in a few of them. Now some are red, some are heading that way and lots are still pretty green.
I know that may not represent the basis for an earth-shaking revelation, but this is the thought I had.