Thursday, August 12, 2004

Go Stevie. It's Your Birthday.

This may have been the most boring, do-nothing birthday of 47 that I have experienced. The highlight of the day was going by the doctor's office this morning to have a blood test done. I spent the rest of the day at home, doing nothing. I read some, dozed some, played with the dog a lot, took her out for a walk, sat around. My wife made spaghetti and meatballs for dinner, my favorite, and made banana pudding for dessert. Ah, the perfect food. So this birthday had good things in it. It didn't suck. It was just very uneventful. Lazy. So no large, insightful posts tonight. I'm going to take the dog out now, get it to pee in the yard, and I'm off to bed.
I want to wish my brother a large, happy birthday tomorrow. It's always been cool having birthdays a day apart. It's like it stretches yours out more. My sisters have their birthdays two days apart. I can't imagine.

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