We have a birthday in the house today. Today is Earl’s forty-mumbleth birthday and to celebrate we have completely opposite schedules. I’m yinging while he’s yanging.
Perhaps tonight we’ll have the cake I baked after my class gets out at 10 p.m.
I offered to take him out to lunch today, but the universe helped with his birthday celebration by collapsing the roof on one of the buildings at his plant. So he’s running around like a maniac.
At least the activity keeps him young.
Happy Birthday Sweetheart!
