January 13, 2011 - A night of live music here in Staunton, Virginia after picking up my oft-injured guitar. A movie and a night walking. The last few nights were magical in New York - the snow on Tuesday night coating the ground as I talked into the night at St. Dymphna's with friends. An evening catching up in DC and now here, with the news of the quiet demise of my old cat - Kitten (with a French accent), or Buddy, he'll be missed.
There's much to reflect upon, but no more for now...