Well, a big thank you to everyone out there who called or emailed me yesterday.  Thanks for reminding me how very very old I am.  I am now very aware that I’m closer to 40 than 30 and I’m officially half way to 70.  Great.  Happy day!

But really, I had a very nice birthady all told.  Lots of eating and presents and cake.  Yum-o.  Almost makes getting this old worth it.  Now, if it would just stop snowing, I’d be truely happy.  I mean, enough already!  It does make for a very handy excuse as to why I haven’t started in on my garden.  But snow?  In late April?  Where am I living?

I have several funny stories to blog but, unfortunately, I have already told them to people in, like, real life so it seems wierd to blog about them.  So old news and all.  But if nothing exciting happens tomorrow, I will tell you the story of The Poop Lie or The Spider Under the Bed or The New Monitor.  See all the exciting stuff you’ve been missing out on?

But not today.  Today, I am going to spend the next hour glaring out my window at the gloomy grey sky that seems to have permanently attached itself over my house.  Glare.  Glare.  Glare.