It’s Jake’s birthday. Jake, Meg and the dogs are driving between Wyoming and Nebraska on their way to Kansas City for the holidays. At last report, they have stayed just ahead of bad weather. It is a tough way to spend a birthday–driving across country with two greyhounds in the middle of winter.
My dad, Sherry and Bill, Jon, Dana and Caroline all wish you a happy birthday.
I know you seem to work non-stop. But you and Meg do have the benefit of those gorgeous California weekends to compensate for the hard work.
Have a wonderful birthday and arrive here safely.
Love from all of us.