The tree of us got together for the first time since thanksgiving last night. Tim, Aidan, and I. We ended up by the lake as the last vestiges of a cloudy twilight turned into cloudy blackness. The rain was a constant but it felt good to be out there. The water level was up, covering the bottom of the stairs, up against the sea wall. It was good to be there. We planned the rest of the summer. Another kayak camping trip to the island, same to Green River Reservoir, 2 traverses, but mostly it was just good to be there.
Today, me and Christine are headed down to see her parents for Mother's Day, where I'm supposed to play golf with her father, which she insists is no big deal.
We physically moved our data center this weekend as well, but that's it's own can of worms.