It’s my birthday.

Holy crap. How did I get this old?

This is the first birthday in I don’t know how long that I actually feel pretty okay about my birthday. Usually, I’d just as soon ignore the whole thing. But this year, I’m all, like, it’s my birthday dammit!

No big plans. Just me getting a bit older (as I do everyday, just without as much hoopla).

I’m feeling very fortunate and grateful.

Life is good and it just keeps getting longer!

And I am overwhelmed by all the good wishes and thoughtfulness of others!

I feel very much loved; and what more could I ask?

Nothing comes to mind.

Okay, there’s world peace and all that, but for my little slice of life in my little corner of the world, all is well.