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Dears,

Thank you for another great day together. Our energy is so contagious. I picked up my cuff and beaded all the way through our new president's talk. Even with the Ott light it is hard for me to bead at night, but I preserve-red through the entire speech and yipee I got it to the right lengh and next step. So... I am out in the studio blogging and picking up the pieces of my old life. Ipod playing on my little Bose speaker. Fred at my feet. Life is good. 

Trying to figure out the details of Joe's 70th birthday that is so important for the kids to have. Another huge complicated thing for me. I just don't have the energy to pull off the kind of affair he deserves and does not want. The boys want something and the wives do too. We will work it out, but man oh man, Joe an I have been to so many big affairs we have just have lost the interest. Have to respect the kids desires. Trying to balance all of it. Delicate and complicated. Thus, I am out here writing to you guys, who don't know or care about the history. But, you are my daily talk to guys who may offer more insight then then friends of thirty years. One of the many parts of the problem is that to have a party for Joe it either needs to be really small (closest life long friends) or hundreds. He has never met anyone who does not consider him his best friend. He is just that kind of guy. We could never have it at the club, we would have to invite the entire club. There are worse problems to have. Each day I wake up and feel lucky to have anchored myself to this guy. He kinda walks on water in my world.  I have never, ever known anyone like him. The music is getting even better out here, but I must go visit the boy.

Thanks for sharing life with me. You all mean so much to me.

Love,

Gail