ON THIS DAY in 1973, I was born. Thankfully the midwife didn’t run screaming from the room, or so I’m told.

Three years ago I said this.

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!

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Long time blogger, Father of Jack, geek of many things, random photographer and writer of nonsense.

Doing my best to find a balance.

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