Today I turned the infamous thirty. And it wasn’t bad, not bad at all.
I saw two wonderful friends, Ferb and Cherokee, this morning. I had a good half-day at work. Then I ate too much at lunch and still had bread pudding for dessert. I came home and played on my ukulele. I laughed at my goof of a dog. I ate pepperoni rolls for dinner and opened up a Magic Hat #9 that I got for my birthday. Then I got the phone call that my husband (who’s been gone on business since Monday) will be home tonight for my birthday… That’ll be the best part of my birthday.