ON THIS DAY in 1973, I was born. Thankfully the midwife didn’t run screaming from the room, or so I’m told.
Two years ago I was too ill to mention it.
Last year I tore some ligaments in my ankle.
Today I will be getting the cast removed. Choosing a halloween costume. Lunching with parents. Watching the League of Extraordinary Gentlemen. Checking in to a posh hotel. Having dinner in the posh hotels restaurant. Retiring to the room for… my present…
Saturday night some friends are over for a drink or fifteen.
Sunday I’ll be recovering.
So I’ll see you Monday, have a good weekend!
