Friday, the 13th

I am not superstitous, but it IS Friday, the 13th, Dan's birthday, and since Dan is a little kooky at times, it is fitting that his 37th birthday is a day that can be kinda kooky. Happy birthday, Danny-poo! I wish I had planned something really exciting for us to do today, but I didn't. I did drive to a bakery and pick you up a French Silk pie, so that should account for something. I don't know why, but it seems the more married I am, the less creative I get in terms of birthdays, anniversaries, etc... I remember putting together these elaborately themed gifts and making all sorts of special plans and arrangements in the early years of my relationship...and now, I am thinking it is easier just to get nothing and drive to pick up a ready made pie.

Happy Friday to everybody!