Getting ready to blow out the candles
Birthday party for Dan’s nephew on Sunday.
Nice enough weather, leaning to the hot side as the perspiration stains on my shirt would attest.
At some point I realized I forgot how old I was (and almost pulled out the driver’s license to verify). This happens from time to time and with more frequency as the calendar flips.
I’m going to be 36 this year.
Thirty-six and I still catch myself feeling a bit clueless about things in general.
All of a sudden it seemed reasonable to assume that all the older folks I looked to for answers growing up had no better understanding of life than I did.
Just making things up as we go along.
Extra snapshot: Another photo from the party
Current music: Duo 505 “Facing It”