But not mine, not yet anyway. (the birthday not the lights) Christmas lights are up; no injuries. Yeah!!! Went to a good friend’s 40th birthday today. I don’t know the last time I’ve been in a room with so many intelligent, interesting women…. wait, have I ever been in a room with that many intelligent women? At least not when they’re sober. You see, I’m a bit of a hermit now a days. Oh well, it was, well nice, really nice. It’s been a long time since I went out anywhere. Of course it seemed as though forces were conspiring against me going, no I’m not paranoid, I’m a fantasy writer…. I can see the difference, isn’t that enough?
My mom was going to watch the kids and at the last minute, found out she had to work. She brought her client to my house so I could go for a little while. Shhhh. So I’m getting ready to leave and the phone rings not once, but three times, then I get to my car and my garage door opener is not working. I spent 15 minutes trying to fix it, said, what the hell and unhooked the damn chain and lifted it by hand. That damn door is heavy. But I got there and I’m glad. Happy Birthday J! You rock.