Friday, March 16
An early morning with a jolly Auo and a shivering me. Yesterday I agreed to abandon my winter jacket because Spring is here. This morning I am shivering in a cold, damp, windy morning. I am waiting for the Metro when I realise that everyone else is wearing winter coats and gloves.
When I get to Arcada I will leap into action fixing some of the php on this site, based on something I woke up in the night thinking. I will find that the man in my dream was right, and in forty five minutes I will get the diary working again.
Then I will spend a long morning trying to get the Snowcastle Valley project into the kind of shape where I can actually demonstrate it.
In the afternoon we will celebrate Henrik Wolff’s sixtieth birthday with a surprise lecture, the unveiling of a portrait, and sandwiches.