On Being 29

Monday started like any other day. As I went downstairs to start work, I sent Galileo into the cold dark outside for his morning break. Even in the dark it was evident that it was not summer by the frost on the deck and the crunchy sound of the grass that puppy trampled.

Ah, but Monday was not really like any other day for me! It was my birthday, and I turned 29.




Anne also turned XXIX this week!