Another quick trip around the sun and I’ve turned 62. Old enough to begin collecting social security if I wanted. Last year I was in Layton, Utah on my birthday. The year before that and more birthdays than I can remember before that were spent on the road. I swore an oath last year that I would be home for my birthday this year even if that required me to quit my job. That wasn’t necessary. All it took to keep me home this year was a global pandemic.