After celebrating my birthday for the past three weekends, it felt selfish not to set aside a single weekend for Josh. I am not a man, and I am not in his head, but it seems like there are many fewer complicated feelings about Father’s Day than there are about Mother’s Day, which is lovely if it’s true. I’d like him to have an uncomplicated, relaxing day of appreciation because I really appreciate Josh and told him so in a card.

We are a card family. Cards are the highest form of gift you can give, and they must be homemade. The front is a picture — either a visual depiction of an inside joke or a heartfelt reminder of something important to the receiver — and the inside is a long message stating in no uncertain terms how much you mean to the other person.

I keep all of mine.

And sometimes re-read them when I need them.

That’s what we’re doing today.

At some point, my Facebook header disappeared, though I don’t know when because you don’t often go onto your own page (vs. read your feed). That picture was from the Harry Potter set; it had been up there since the kids were eight. It’s still on my phone, but as I scrolled to get it, I passed a picture of myself talking to a raven named Branwen, and I decided to use it instead.

I was surprised by people’s reactions to the picture, and the only explanation I have is that we secretly all love birds.

The picture is part of a set of seven or so photos in which I am animatedly conversing with Branwen, inviting her to return to the US with us, where I promised her many Corvidae friends. She did not take us up on our offer. When we returned to the Tower of London a year later, she would not leave her sunny patch of grass on the other side of a barrier and say hello despite my best efforts to coax her into a second conversation.

A sad tale of unrequited bird love.

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Stop procrastinating. Go make your backups. Don’t have regrets.

Seriously. Stop what you’re doing for a moment. It will take you fifteen minutes, tops. But you will have peace of mind for days and days. It’s the gift to yourself that keeps on giving.

As always, add any new thoughts to the Friday Backup post and peruse new comments to find out about methods, plug-ins, and devices that help you quickly back up your data and accounts.

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And now the blogs…

But first, second, helpings of the posts that appeared in the open comment thread last week. To read the description before clicking over, please return to the open thread:

• “Plans Change, So Let Us Thrive” (No Kidding in NZ)

Okay, now my choices this week.

I loved this story from Finding a Different Path about what she found while clearing out her yard. “Where did these lovelies come from? And how did they end up in a very bizarre, hidden, out-of-the-way area? It was a moment where I was dumping detritus, and BOOM! Gorgeous hidden treasure.” Click over to see the gorgeous pictures.

Lastly, No Kidding in NZ looks back on the early years, and muses on how remembering it is different from living it. She writes: “I can and do remember that without pain – which is, if you might recall, how I define ‘getting over it’.” Those moments never leave you, even if the pain itself changes from sensory to a memory.

The roundup to the Roundup: We are all secret bird lovers. Your weekly backup nudge. And lots of great posts to read. So what did you find this week? Please use a permalink to the blog post (written between June 7 – 14) and not the blog’s main URL. Not understanding why I’m asking you what you found this week. Read the original open thread post here.

As I say every month, I’m shamelessly stealing this idea from Jessica Lahey. She has a recurring monthly date where she reviews all the books she reads that month. Book reviews are important for authors, and I want to get better at doing this.

So. I’m going to review them here and also online, but I’m going to do it a little differently. I’m only going to review the stuff I really liked. I don’t see a reason to spend my time writing about something I didn’t love; it’s just using up more of my energy. So only positive reviews.

These are the books I liked (or mostly liked) from May.

The Antique Hunter’s Guide to Murder (C.L. Miller): It was a very sweet cozy mystery, which felt a little like a literary love letter between child and parent because the author is the daughter of Judith Miller, the antiques expert. I spent equal time reading the story and Googling all of the antiques to see them.

The Fellowship of Puzzlemakers (Samuel Burr): This is a very sweet book with major TJ Klune vibes (a la Cerulean Sea). Great characters, and I liked the interlocking stories, jumping back and forth in time. There are some difficult topics that may get resolved in a tv-like rather than realistic-like way, but I sense the author’s heart is in the right place.

Impossible Creatures (Katherine Rundell): For the first few pages, I thought I had found the next Harry Potter (which is what websites were calling this book when it won Waterstones Book of the Year), but then it firmly veered into sweet-children’s-book-with-a-lovely-message territory. I think if you’re nine years old, you’ll like this book. And I think adults may find it a little simplistic.

Wives Like Us (Plum Sykes): I love all of her books, but this is one of the best. Before there was Crazy Rich Asians, there was Bergdorf Blondes. If you like Kevin Kwan, you will probably like this skewering of the ultra-rich in the English countryside. This book was pure frothy joy from start to finish — wildly entertaining with a great deal of heart.

What did you read last month?

I always save the latest Anthony Horowitz until his next book comes out, and then I read the saved one when I need a fantastic book. I save books from a few authors: Anthony Horowitz, Janice Hallett, and Richard Osman. I read most other authors right when their books come out. But those authors are consistently fantastic, so I often save them.

I just started the fourth Hawthorne and Horowitz book on my birthday because I bought the fifth a few weeks ago.

I’m a book saver.

ChickieNob told me she could not stand the idea of a book by one of her favourite writers being out in the world and waiting to read it. It makes sense: You can always re-read a book if you enjoy it. But what if you never end up getting to the saved book? Then you missed out on that story for no good reason.

She’s a book savour.

Because I want to be like ChickieNob when I grow up (she is younger but much wiser), I’m thinking of switching to savour mode or holding only one book in reserve at a time.

Which one are you?

Not sure what #MicroblogMondays is? Read the inaugural post which explains the idea and how you can participate too.

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A line in Austin Kleon’s newsletter spoke to me deeply because I’m halfway through a new writing project: “I am deep into writing at the moment and I keep repeating to myself: ‘It doesn’t matter if it’s good right now. It just needs to exist’.”

It led to a great quote from Bird by Bird, which I haven’t read in many years and probably should again.

It’s a good reminder that things are rarely great on the first try and that you should never compare your first attempt to someone’s fully edited finished product. This is true for all things in life.

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