Thanks, Homer.Yep, Tuesday was my birthday. Both Jay and my mom seem to think I turned 40 this year. They're kidding. I think.
I'm not quite to 40 yet, although after chasing around two young girls all day and night, I feel a lot older than 40!
The girls I'm chasing are my daughters, Megan (turning nine next month) and Sarah (turning three), not two random young girls. Although, if I was chasing around two random young -- but, legal -- girls, I'd probably feel a lot younger than 40.
But I'm digressing, and regressing. Not to mention, digging myself quite a big hole, so let me take off my South Carolina governor's hat for a minute, and finish the post.
I had a great birthday, spread out over a couple of different days, celebrating with my folks this past weekend, and with my family on Tuesday.
Nice gifts, great food and beverage, plus plenty of laughs and good times.
You may have noticed that the amount of blogging, and perhaps the quality, has been cut back a bit over the last few weeks. There's a very good reason for that, which you'll find out about soon.
