This is 40

6-11-15

I guess this is 40.

As silly (and maybe sad) as it is, I am grateful that there is Facebook as I do like getting happy birthday messages from folks. I got a card from Maryann at work so it sits prominently on my desk right now.

Sing dong that I am, I took yesterday off, and tomorrow, but not today. Eh, it wasn’t really for me, though. It was for school stuff.

Yesterday’s play was great! Dax did wonderful and it is always fun to watch a bunch of kids sing and dance. They all did a great job. I told Dax he will need to teach me some of the dances. I was really bummed that I ran out of room on all of my devices before Dax’s part came up. Luckily I did get lots of dance/singing footage, and really, his part consisted of 2 lines as a part of 3 students listing facts about a country, so it wasn’t exactly mind blowing. Still, since Ken couldn’t make it, I wanted to be able to show it to him.

Despite not really feeling like it, I managed to clean the catio yesterday. At this point, the house is ready for some people to come over. Sadly, not many can come, but it will be ok. At least the house looks great. I am also then more prepared for when Andy and Scott come down. I am very excited to show of Steve to them since they haven’t seen him in his full glory.

I am also quite annoyed at this stupid cold sore on my lip. Damn! Luckily I have my trusty tube of Neosporin today and I have been applying it constantly. It means that hopefully it will be cleared up quickly.

Trusty sent me an email yesterday evening asking where the aging was from yesterday. He didn’t even realize I was gone all day. Yeah, that happened. Sigh. How he stays employed is beyond me.