I celebrated my birthday yesterday. The day started with Desiree wishing me a good morning with a birthday banner (see the posted photo). If you want to be technical, I am what you would term a “senior adult”.
Thing
is, I never adulted all that well and I don’t think I am all that great at senioring
either. In order to make my age more
palatable, I have decided to determine it by adding together the two number
used to express it.
Using
this method, I turned 13 for the second time in my life.
Much
better.
In
local news, the hillside chipmunk tribe has once again taken over control of my
back deck and bluebirds are bouncing along the top rail of my fence.
In
the realm of finances, the Dow, Nasdaq, and S & P stock indices all rose in
pronounced fashion for the day.
Finally,
I have brushed aside the (possibly annoying) fact another snowstorm shouldered
against us throughout yesterday. I had
better things to dwell on.
You turn
13 only twice in your life.
Desiree
and the Birthday Banner
—Mitchell
Hegman
I’ve always thought 13 held the universe together. Happy Birthday and long may you ponder.
ReplyDeleteThirteen is a great number! Ponder I shall.
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