Yes, today is my birthday. One more year until I run headlong into fifty. Ah well. No deep thoughts on the subject; I seem to be taking this birthday as far less of a mid-life crisis moment than is my regrettable norm. Working on the book is assuaging any “what am I doing with my life” moments. Besides, having another birthday beats the alternative a mile.
Speaking of the book, I’m spending the day working toward making sure I don’t spend my fiftieth birthday working on it by pounding away at it today. Currently I’m doing the chapter on Stephen Crumbacher, who by some odd circumstance was a member of Crumbächer. I was hoping to have it completed last night, but alas was not to be. Maybe tonight.
I was working on the chapter for Nancyjo Mann (Barnabas), but she sent me a note the other day indicating she wanted to talk to me again, which has been arranged for next week. No sense in continuing to write the chapter when information might be added or changed.
Anyway, once I finish the current chapter it’s on to Steve Hindalong (The Choir). Next will be completing Nancyjo Mann’s. And then…
… I’ll be done.
Before my next birthday, promise!
