Hi! Today was my birthday. (Well, yesterday, technically. January 28.)
And I’m 44.
My husband is going out of town tomorrow for about a week.
A kid named ***** messed with my 10-year old in class. Hey, kid, don’t mess with my boy.
I have to sign off now. But I will be back. The older I get (hey, I made a birthday joke), the longer it takes me to regain momentum. (As in, almost forever.)
See you soon! (Unless you see me first. I know. I know. Very funny.)