After dad’s yesterday, Lyn’s birthday has come again. She just opened the presents I got for her. I’d been worried that I didn’t get her much, but she seems pleased with what I got. Mind you, after getting her a new cat last year, I don’t think I could have topped that. (Guy is very much still alive and well, by the way). This afternoon, we’ll play things by ear, and perhaps go out in our chairs. Well, here’s wishing the most incredible woman in the world a very happy birthday.