Well, y'all. Today is my 43rd birthday. Or, if my mother's voicemail was accurate, my 44th birthday. Hint. It was not accurate. I'm 43. It's fine. Either way.
I took the day off, which was awesome. I slept in just a little, then made my way south of town. I had a long massage. Deep tissue. I feel loose and bendy. It's all good.
I did some shoe shopping then met my friend Jim at Pei Wei for lunch. My fortune said something about my quick and decisive actions (in bed).
After lunch, I did a little hunting/gathering of the retail variety, then picked up some stuff for dinner and came home. Tonight is hockey, then sleep.
I don't feel 43. I don't know what I feel. So maybe I do feel 43. Yesterday at work, a 27 year old asked me how my 40s were. Were? Well, they started strong and will continue strong for another seven years.
I get it though. At her age, she has no idea what 43 looks like. Hell, me either.
It looks kind of like this:
Cards from Jim (L) and Matt (R). Flowers from Mom (center).
That's it and that's all, y'all.
ae
I took the day off, which was awesome. I slept in just a little, then made my way south of town. I had a long massage. Deep tissue. I feel loose and bendy. It's all good.
I did some shoe shopping then met my friend Jim at Pei Wei for lunch. My fortune said something about my quick and decisive actions (in bed).
After lunch, I did a little hunting/gathering of the retail variety, then picked up some stuff for dinner and came home. Tonight is hockey, then sleep.
I don't feel 43. I don't know what I feel. So maybe I do feel 43. Yesterday at work, a 27 year old asked me how my 40s were. Were? Well, they started strong and will continue strong for another seven years.
I get it though. At her age, she has no idea what 43 looks like. Hell, me either.
It looks kind of like this:
Cards from Jim (L) and Matt (R). Flowers from Mom (center).
That's it and that's all, y'all.
ae
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