Evendays

Well, turns out you CAN’T write in comments for now, but I will inform you when it can be changed. (Or, try again…)

Since it is impossible to comment, I thought I might write something really absurd or maybe just insulting, but absurd and insulting go against my nature, unless I’m watching Monty Python.

I came home after a busy day on Saturday ready to barbeque for a family from Geneva. The mom had just turned 40 and she and Wife are good buds. But when the hour struck, another couple walked in, then a few more families, and we ended up being about 20 folks who had all come for my birthday (which is tomorrow). Not only did we have fun celebrating, but I also got to cook for my own party which was just fine for me. There actually were two cakes, one for age 40, and one for age 50.

Several very aged women from the neighborhood are coming over tomorrow morning for tea and cake. They are a hoot, and they love Wife’s desserts. They will make me feel younger.

I do remember a friend who said when he turned 65, he decided to celebrate all year long. Now, that’s a plan.