Thank you all, my dear, dear friends. Yesterday we had one of those days here at our house -- no water for 36 hours, Freya sneaking a pizza off the kitchen counter, and the smell of fresh polyurethane pervading the cold, damp house.... On the other hand, I had the loving affection of Tom and my DS Jacob, calls and cards from family, and greetings from all of you. And tonight we're going out to dinner to try celebrate again. Carla, Luanne, Jon, Anita, Lori, Ingrid, Sue, Carolina, Pamela, and Carol -- each one of your messages brought smiles and memories to my mind. I just realized that with the exception of Ingrid, I know each one of you in the Real World (as opposed to online) -- Ingrid, we'll just have to correct that soon. The only birthday wish I have left (besides more rain) is to hope that I get to see you all again as frequently and as soon as may be. Rosefolly

Thanks so much all of you. I have been having computer problems for months so my visits have been irregular. I switched to a new Mac and I love it but there is a learning curve! And the new Mac didn't help too much with the wirelesss network problems. (We are on our 3rd router.) Too much traffic around here. I actually spent my birthday very happily baking all day, something I don't allow my self to do very often. Unfortunately, it was for the reception after the funeral of our dear friends father. I did go out to dinner with family including my mother and brother who are visiting from Iowa. Today was Norm's birthday. after the funeral and reception we went into the city for a Commonwealth Club panel of political talking heads from the NY Review of Books, his choice, but very good. Thursday we leave for a visit with friends in NJ and a week in Rome. We voted last week, so please don't send me that message that the election result is all my fault! I've gotten it 7 times already and I ALWAYS vote. (Stocked up on campaign buttons to hand out to the Italians.)

Kartwheel, yoohoo!!!are you here? Are you stuck somewhere in that game? Linda

Grandad..... no..... though I answer to Grandma to a couple of sprogs. Frieda, you are very partly right in that'Dido' is from classical legend of course - Queen of Carthage - and I love references like that; also poetry, yes, and I particularly love Purcell's opera 'Dido and Aeneas' with her dying lament, 'When I am laid in earth' before she climbs her funeral pyre as her lover sails away to found 'another Troy on Italian soil'. The opera also has a very beautiful viola solo - I used to be a viola player and have played it in several productions, up and down and here and there. But also, in another life I was a Diana.... let's not go into that, shall we..... but when I had to change, I realised I can't seem to let go of my name totally - it's me. So 'Dido' was one of the closest I could manage: even so, simply Dido was already taken so I had to put a 1 after it. Reallly, I should have registered as Dido Jones which I now consider to be my alter ego, though at first it seemed strange. For a while I felt like a different person, having a different name. Now I've just reverted to my old, grumpy, usual self. And, to cut a long story short, I suppose I look fairly Welsh (what I am - hence the adopted surname 'Jones'), being smallish (5'2", 56lbs), with dark-brown eyes, ex-dark hair (now white) and of an 'excitable' nature (have been known to throw things like ashtrays, in the olden days when there were such things lying around in any old places) Dido