Quiet Birthday
I worked at the Emergency Squad this morning. It was a pleasant day with a sweet substitute who worked with me.
Since it was my birthday, lots of folks wished me a good one. It’s like being with “family.”
At 5:30 I’ll be picking up Paul Hunt and driving us to the Southclub where we’ll enjoy a dinner. Paul is nearly blind so I’ll be doing the driving. He’s older than I am (by at least 10-15 yearss). We’re just friends. (Mom and Hoagie were Paul’s good friends.)
Since I know I’ll pay premium for a glass of wine at the Club, I’m having one now.
I won’t be out late. Promise!