Simon wonders, where is everyone?
He loves having company. He’s probably curled up with Joyce Rooks right now, or maybe Kim van Antwerp. He’s no fool.
The weather treated us well, not getting cold until late night, and not starting to rain until just before dawn. The ground in the back yard is fresh and perfect and it smells cold and pretty outside.
Kirk remained unmolested. Some people did in fact raid the costume closet, and Susan Blessinger was one of them. Gowns are fine hanging in closets, but I like to see them come to life. I love it when people put them on.
Doriot’s green laser fireflies were a huge hit in the B40. Impossible to photograph, but lovely to see.
And yesterday Bria graduated from boot camp a sailor, and reports to Boston next week for her awesome gig on the Constitution. I suspect that she and the Navy will get on well and I can’t wait to come and visit her. Boston’s been on my list for a long time.