Every year when mom’s birthday has come and gone, I reflect on how fast the previous year went. Maybe it’s simply that we had a very busy year and it just flew by, or maybe it’s cuz I’m getting older, too. New bekeefact: In addition to not being able to read, do crosswords, or play palmgames in a car, I also cannot knit while in a moving vehicle. This saddens me. Oh, and if you ever get out of the bustling city, this wind farm is probably the coolest thing you’ll see for free in your entire life; though some jerks think it “ruins the scenery”, those are the same people who don’t know what the rest of the world looks like.