“Sunday, 9am

I saw fire in the sky

I felt my heart pound in my chest” – Sammy Hagar, Eagles Fly

Well… my parakeet was noisy, anyway…

Quiet morning here – except, maybe, for the parakeet.  The wife is (back) in bed.  She’s had a cold for the past few days and didn’t sleep well last night. My mom and sister couldn’t make their planned visit.  That might be for the best, though, with my wife being sick.  Hope my sister’s doing better.  My daughter left to back to college this morning after a nice spring break visit.  When my wife starts getting better, I guess life will return to “normal”.

So, I start my 46th year on this planet on a nice quiet Sunday morning.  I’d be remiss if I said I wasn’t a little disappointed for having things work out this way on my birthday, BUT it would be a bold faced lie if I told you that I’m not enjoying it.  Let’s put it this way, my “disappointment” is next to nothing versus my enjoyment of being able to sit here, listen to some music, hear the prattle of my bird and type this post.  The sunrise is coming through my window lighting up the room in a pleasant morning glow.  It’s gonna be a nice day.

I think it’s time for a little bike ride… later.


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