65 years today, hard to believe. I remember when I used to look forward to my birthday. Now it’s just sort of a bad reminder of getting older. The only thing to do though is embrace it. The other choice is to just feel sorry for yourself and that’s just not me. So here we go.
I’m off to the gym in 3o minutes to kick ass. Jag is supposed to come but I think he’ll sleep in as he had a sore throat yesterday. He was getting better though by the end of the day. Ty and I braved the snow and went down to see Tom yesterday. We had a couple other errands and were home by about 4 after picking up Lori from work where we had dropped her earlier in the morning.
Tonight we’re having the guys over for Mexican food. Should be fun. Marty tested positive for covid and is having the monoclonal transfusion this morning as he has diabetes and asthma so he qualifies. He says he doesn’t feel that bad and he’s had hangovers, back when he drank, that were far worse. Not sure if he’ll make it though, we’ll see.
Time to get moving so I can clean off the car and warm it up. Hope everyone is well. I feel blessed to have such a great life and family and friends. Live and enjoy every moment, God Bless.