Another year in the amazing life that is mine. I love it.
As my brother told me last night, as we wound up a long brotherly talk shortly after midnight, “In another fifty years, we’ll be sittin’ around talking like this on your 78th birthday.” Yeah, that’s coming right up, bro.
This birthday is made significant by the fact that I now share it: my sister gave birth to her first child, a son, this morning. So I am an uncle now, with a little Gemini to spoil. A good start to a fine day.