Also for my birthday a 15-year old bottle of Laphroaig showed up at my house, partly in honor of another 15 year-old. Good gracious, people grow up quickly around here . . . .
Things are difficult at work, but that's nothing new, and certainly not worth writing about. Work on the house continues, and that's encouraging. It's starting to look like a house I want to live in, which is nice. I'm reading a really interesting book about Gypsies, Bury Me Standing, by Isabel Fonseca. I have an upcoming trip to eastern Europe, so I'll pay more attention this time.
Enjoy the Day!