In between, I went to the farmer's market (while Older Daughter and Rick toured SpaceX and Younger Daughter went to dance), stopped by the stables to pet horses, went for a long walk with Younger Daughter and Tilly (with a stop for a lunch of clam chowder), saw Beasts of the Southern Wild, went out to fondue for dinner, had a lovely brunch this morning, walked nine miles, did laundry, and made dinner. Whew!
And now Imbolc has come and gone, the turning point between the Winter Solstice and the Spring Equinox, when the days really do start to feel longer, and dawn comes a bit earlier, and the darkness falls just a little later. I am looking forward to the turn towards the light.
