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    Once every 4 years

    Today is Leap Year Day, February 29th. Unlike most holidays, this one only happens every four years, the day that they added to the calendar to make things even out. The world had operated under the Julian calendar for centuries, only to find it was too long. The US adopted the new calendar in 1752 and pushed the date up 11 days to make up for the lost time — talk about a lost weekend. In Alaska, this wasn’t done until 1867 in a year where they skipped my birthday.

    So now our year is based on the Gregorian calendar (all named after popes) and is 365.2425 days long.

    For us this year, another day of February means more chances of snow, and another day of political advertising before our primary on Tuesday.

    I know a couple of Leap Year babies, who despite being my age are only 12 years old. Sigh. I was recently quoted in the newspaper, and they listed my age - what a breach of privacy that was!!

    Anyway, enjoy the extra day. Do something that you’d only want to do every 4 years, like clean the oven or have dinner with the in-laws.

    3 Responses to “Once every 4 years”

    1. I think I’ll clean my in-laws oven.

      by Administrator on February 29th, 2008 at 7:25 am

    2. I love the idea of celebrating by doing something you’d only do every four years. Hmmm…I’ll have to think about that!

      As for age, I recently got an email from a would-be writer who wanted my advice about agents. No problem. I might have been a little cheerier, though, if she hadn’t started out by pointing out that she’d seen my photo in the back of my book and knew I’d be wise since I was a woman of “a certain age.” Yikes!

      by Casey on February 29th, 2008 at 9:08 am

    3. How about going to the dentist? I love when they ask me about my life… when my mouth is full of sharp metal things they’re using to make sure my teeth are okay.

      by Marissa on February 29th, 2008 at 12:52 pm

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