Imbolc Waxing Bridgit Moon
No aurora so far. A big solar flare yesterday, but nothing much going on right now.
I had a truly senior birthday dinner experience. At 4:10 I went into see my physician, Tom Davis, to get my blood drawn for a thyroid level check. Then, Kate and I walked down Nicollet to the Dakota and had a very private meal in a room separated from the main floor where the Dakota crew was getting set for a show, War. After all these years, there is still no one I’d rather share an intimate meal with than Kate. She’s my valentine.
Next month we celebrate our 22nd wedding anniversary. 22 years. A long time. But not long enough. A lot of celebrating since April holds birthdays for Ruth and Gabe. A nice string.
