So, this was a horrible weekend for Valentine's Day. Richard had a jazz festival, which means he had a concert to play at both Friday and Saturday nights (and did a wonderful job), a clinic on Saturday afternoon, and then early Sunday morning (4:00 a.m.), I drove him to the airport so he could go have a physical in New York for his new job. He got back Monday night at 10:20 p.m. So instead of having a phooey Valentine's Day, we're doing ours this weekend. :-) I'm so excited!
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