I was in Burlington for a Birthday, mine and my sisters, and now it’s late and I’ve still got to write this blog. I’ve still got to write it even though my last cocktail had far too much fernet. 

Life is unjust and unduly difficult.  

/s

we discussed pivotal moments of the past year, things that felt important to us. 

My sister had loads, 
I did too, but the biggest was this place, this life in the country. 
It has only gotten better, and if I’m lucky, that’ll continue to track.