It wasn't yesterday, it isn't today, but all those February 29 babies were born sometime, sometime that has only occasionally existed. A conundrum of time. And they feel special, although I would be a horrible pest about the deprivation if it had happened to me. But then it's a Pisces un-birthday & I don't think they are so fiercely dedicated to their birthday as we Aquarians. Happy not-quite-birthday, Greggo, Wayne, Lanis, Robin, & Miss Kleinsasser, my high school English teacher.