older, wiser, better looking. i’m on a roll.
delicious british breakfast with fake bacon up the yin-yang. (i celebrate in style.) after church the whole family made lemon meringue pie with me. which i think will become my birthday tradition. my mother found me another extremely useful piece of fenton glassware, much to boy’s chagrin. boy’s mother bought me a very sexy nano. and boy’s father has promised to help inspire my husband to bead-board my dining room. i call that a haul. to top it off my true love took me to barbacoa for dinner. a restaurant with such exciting things on the menu as “double cut pork chop with apples with hibachi cherry wood smoked quail and house made fig jam” – whatever that is, and i ordered french fries. i can’t help it, i’m cheap. as a further demonstration of his affections, boy make a token attempt at putting on my cupboard doors, after 4 years in the attic, and bought the bolts to attach my new bed frame, after three weeks on the floor. now that’s how you melt my heart. to another good year. *m
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