My first day of 77 was not too bad
I grilled steaks for the Mothers' Day and my birthday, the girls brought lots of salads, an ice cream cake, and we sat, visited, and ate
I got my free birthday coffee from Starbucks. I still have a free piece of cake from Portillo's, but I don't know when I will get over to claim it.
Kevin and Jen came over and Sam sang happy birthday to me in 2 languages.
Jackie enjoyed Mothers' Day an I enjoyed my birthday.
The weather was perfect.
If all the days of year 77 are like this, I will be happy.
Actually, when I think of it....aren't I already 78? The birthday marks the end of your year. I just finished year 77, so aren't I on 78? Like an old record, I keep going around on that.
I capped off the night with a secret mission. Dressed all in black, and driving with my lights off, I snuck down a street in town and quietly parked my car.
Then I silently opened the back and took out 6 bags of lawn clippings and noiselessly set them in a driveway for pickup tomorrow.
I made sure to tape over why license plate and wear a mask so I could not be recognized.
If you don't hear from me for a while, check some place in South America.
Peace and Love
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