May... You probably don't want another treatise on the month's etymology...
I do actually have news from this month. After almost 22 years in my current job, this month I decided to take a big step and move to another organization. Now, it is a big step, but it isn't that big... I'm not leaving Intel and I'm actually physically moving from my current campus back to the campus I started at all those years ago and I'm moving from my current boss back to my boss two bosses ago... Still, for me it was a very difficult decision to step away from my employees and my responsibilities and move to something all new. Of course, you won't get to read anything about it for awhile since I will be on sabbatical before I really start the new job...
Otherwise, May was the usual month here in Oregon. We had some teaser weather to get our hopes up and now we're back to cold and wet (just the way Lucie likes it.) As you can see in the pictures Lucie observed Star Wars Day (you know... May the 4th be with you...) and Towel Day (May 25th - “A towel, [The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy] says, is about the most massively useful thing an interstellar hitchhiker can have. Partly it has great practical value. You can wrap it around you for warmth as you bound across the cold moons of Jaglan Beta; you can lie on it on the brilliant marble-sanded beaches of Santraginus V, inhaling the heady sea vapors; you can sleep under it beneath the stars which shine so redly on the desert world of Kakrafoon; use it to sail a miniraft down the slow heavy River Moth; wet it for use in hand-to-hand-combat; wrap it round your head to ward off noxious fumes or avoid the gaze of the Ravenous Bugblatter Beast of Traal (such a mind-boggingly stupid animal, it assumes that if you can't see it, it can't see you); you can wave your towel in emergencies as a distress signal, and of course dry yourself off with it if it still seems to be clean enough.”) and we all observed Harry Heaven Day.
HHDVI was probably our most and least successful attempt to celebrate Harry's life through planting new growing, living things. We didn't have as much stress this year but that meant there was less frustration and grousing on my part and thus less for Harry to laugh at. I guess I could have faked it, but I think he could tell when I was really upset at something inanimate and that is what really caused him to laugh... I mean it really is pretty silly to be mad at something that can't actually do anything...
Anyway, look at the pictures and share a smile with Harry.