Midsummer thought stream on a shady bench

Will summer linger on longer than usual?
Will Autumn be more colorful than ever?
Should I have another end-of-summer-neighborhood-bash this year? Perhaps on a smaller scale?
Will everything that I have in the works pan out or turn out alright?
Will everyone I know who's hit hard times be okay?
Will I be able to garden like I do now till the day I drop dead? Of course I will-silly question.
I think I worry too much, or is that I worry about thinking too much?
Ooh, I think I see a weed masquerading as a ground cover.
Can't have that.