Spring in Ann Arbor

I got the fountain going and Mary and I and the two Bernards are sitting by it. It's about 72, the birds are chirping and Mary and I are reading. I'm cycling between a John Grisham novel and Blue Ocean Strategy. Obviously neither won out or I wouldn't be blogging. Mary's reading Civil War because I made her. She's just reading the original 7, plus the Civil War: Who's side are you on, but if she likes it, I'll probably get her going on some other derivations. This isn't the first really nice day we've had this year, but it's the nicest saturday.