What a day, what a day, what a day, what a mighty fine day!
This was an amazing birthday, probably the best and most exciting I’ve had since I was … 21? No, 21 was pretty pathetic. (Picture me out bar-hopping with my mom and stepdad. Picture me, a loseWeight Exerciser.) Maybe the best birthday ever. And here I’d worried that it would suck, particularly since it was shared with Father’s Day, so Peter and I would be competing for holiday importance. 🙂 So. It was Father’s Day first, until about noon. 🙂 I …