I proclaimed that close enough, and was promptly corrected regarding the need for more accurate measures of time. I responded with the observation that not many, except perhaps me, record time in seasons any more.
I did not mention the engineer and old soul from The Soul Of A New Machine, though it was on the tip of my tongue. The reference to ancient literature from the 80s might have gotten me the look.
It certainly does elsewhere. Instead, I stood there and savored a moment with #1 Daughter. We don't get many like that.
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