Friday, March 27th 1992
Plans of camping this birthday weekend of ours were discouraged somewhat by a cold, rainy weekend but mostly because of David’s visit to the doctor for a diagnosis of the flu.
Saturday, March 28th 1992
My birthday. Well, a most unusual one of playing nursemaid to a very sick patient.
Sunday, March 29th 1992
Sick patient remained at home and I traveled to The American Church – only to realize as I boarded the train that I was going to be very late, since we had forgotten to bring our clocks forward by 1 hour last night. But I went anyway and got in on the last of the sermon and the last song, plus listening to a visiting choir after the service.
Tuesday, March 31st 1992
David’s birthday. Lot’s of cards and wishes had been received the past few days for both of us. David is feeling better but still not working full days. Bought him a Peugeot bike for his birthday. The RER was slow this morning, on strike again. Wasn’t running in the evening. David takes a bus from work toward St. Germain only to have it terminate in Rueil. I jump in the car and manage to find the spot he has been dropped at. What a birthday!
