Other than that, the year pretty much holds what I had planned before the magical January 1 number - doing creative stuff, doing research, making cool things, and teaching at Double Wars.
I am excited about that, especially since a last-minute birthday gift from my mother made it financially feasible for Bob to come too (barely; we spent most of it on the down-payment for the new chunk of land we bought, increasing our tiny little wildlife empire). Speaking of wildlife, the vultures are hanging around the chicken coop regularly, which I've never seen them do before. Bob finds it amusing that I consider it a compliment to me that they want to stay there, but it does feel like a compliment, just a bit. Oh, sure, it's a cherry nesting spot and all, but they're willing to have us wandering around, and aren't scared away by our presence, and that feels nice.
I'm a terrible anthropomorphizer when it comes to animals. I give them personalities, and I attribute long conversations to them in my head (and occasionally in conversation). I just like doing it, and when you spend a lot of time observing animals, it becomes very clear that they do have distinct personalities, and do have more interaction with the world and each other than simply "food, fear, POOOP! sex". My vultures all have personalities, and watching the adults teach the juveniles how to fly was an absolute joy. My friends' pets all have personalities, too. Right now I am particularly enamoured of Ladybug,
Oh, I don't know, I just like animals. And I'm going gluten-free again. And I'm teaching at Double Wars. That's about it.