Speaking of anniversaries, January 16 is the anniversary of the day my mother was killed. It was the Sunday before Martin Luther King Day. It only lines ups every seven years or so, but I knew that this year it was that way. I was dreading putting up my new2011 state calendar, because I knew I would have to stare at it all year.
Surprise, surprise, for the first time in my 28 years with the state, their calendar has an error. Friday says the 14th, Saturday says the 15th, Sunday says the 14th, and Monday says the 17th. I get to skip the anniversary this year!