This is my Birthday. I'll mention the day, but not the year.
I'll also mention this is the day that I received into my arms, 38 years ago, my fourth son. Within 180 degrees of separation, I also will disclose it is exactly two years ago today that I received my fourth Dobie, 'a rescue'. Both gifts of infinite, sunlit blessings were bestowed upon me by Trophy Wife, who, herself, previously rescued me (from salvage) four decades ago.
Tonight, I plan to run Doberwoman for 30 minutes; Friday night, I plan to share a 90-minute beer-can race with #4.
And, week in, week out, I continue celebrate life with my number one life companion. 24-7. She is no afterthought.
Life is good.
Happy Birthday - Doc. Enjoy every minute.
ReplyDeleteAge is only a number. And obviously you feel younger than your age would indicate. Look at Tillerman, sailing in freezing temperatures, running all over creation. I should be so active when I get there. Happy Birthday, Doc
ReplyDeleteThx, Guys!
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