Fri Aug 27, 2010 10:02 pm
On this day in 1973 i was born. "It was 101 degreees in Toronto..." my mother reminds me every year. Don't know what she's complaining about, the hospital had A/C.
37 is not mulitple of 10, so i'm not freaking out, but I was almost depressed for a minute - at the grocery store, getting cake supplies, my 7 yr old grabbed a pack of candles and said "Is this enough candles daddy?" Ever wonder how many bday candles in a box? 36. Sigh, i'm a two-packer now. So instead we bought a "3" and a "7" candle.
Meanwhile, i treated myself to a beer & pizza lunch, and came back to the office to find a cake on my desk and my monitor festooned with ballons, and am heading home to a dinner of steamed musles (and a watermelon loaded with tequila to go with the cake for desert), and a mini concert from my older two kids, so i've nothing at all to complain about. Life is truly the fucking best.