Yes, in the natural rhythm of things, my birthday has come back around, after 364 other days in a row. Lets review some of the goods, bads, and the uglies of the day.
Good
- It's my birthday
- Delicious meal at Ethiopean restaurant last night
- Graham is crossing a threshhold with speaking. We're pretty sure he's said a few words beyond "mamamamama" and "dadadadada", including "up" and other stuff too
- Natalie is learning to swim
- Graham has mastered coming down the stairs
- Natalie may have passed the worst of her psychotic clinginess and noisemaking
- Graham has been cured of his mullet. Cute new haircut.
- Spring has sprung: Witherspoon Street is awash in blooms
- Large project has sold, meaning a nice bonus for me and accolades and protection from various evildoers and I can walk to work for a while
- Other good stuff I'm not talking about on the blog
(available for select individual distribution)
- There's nothing that's bad but not ugly
- My project involves building a system
- Spring having sprung, Graham has a fit when we try to bring him in from outside
- I have a rash. It's itchy. It's hell. Hard to sleep.
- I'm wearing a suit.
- The bastards are going to tear down the trees across our back fence any day, and it will become a construction site for butt-ugly houses.
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