Had a particularly lovely evening with my honeywuzzle tonight. We heard Brahms’ German Requiem
at the Hatch Shell, during which we saw the space shuttle and space station pass overhead (thanks to golux_org
for confirming that that’s what it was), checked out the very interesting Liberty Hotel (a converted Victorian jail), and had a lovely time on the porch talking about politics, education, science, culture, and childhood (as one does). Life is good. And we get to snuggle with Chickenfinger tonight! Yay for neurotic kitties!