
I guess there's really nothing that I need to write about here. Just hi and bye and have a good evening. Although it is getting warmer here in Ithaca. Of course it's not that warm that we can play in the pool:




"To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven: A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted; A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance.... from The Book of Ecclesiastes, Chapter 3
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