Saturday

Henri and Olivier played with grandma while I visited my dad. The boys decided not to sleep too much last night, so I was a bit tired.

I learned today that my first editor died. He was a kind man, who welcomed me with opened arms and wanted to give me the freedom to explore and try new things. A mix of reassuring and stimulating. He'd been retired for a few years but I loved the rare times I ran into him at book stuff...