Waiting for the morrow.... Or longing for yesterday??

Warm memories of a re-union just past. Anxiety over the murky future....
So, what's it going to be?
A lingering smile over water that's well under the bridge and en route to the sea? Or a nervous flutter in the pit of my belly as the spectre of tomorrow looms closer.
Between the two, I guess, the only thing i'm not doing is living my life in the bright and cheerful bustle of today.