Happy birthday to me, huh? Or, at least, if not exactly happy, at least… eventful. Perhaps I’ll tell you all about it someday. At the very least, Autumn and I went out to a rather nice dinner at a very nice restaurant and I’m getting tickets to see a music group I’m rather fond of who happen to be in town this weekend, touring from the East Coast as a present, which is rather nice.
And speaking of rather nice, Gus (the 2-year-old Great Pyrenees) is. He is a giant goofy huggable floofball who is a good boy yes he is. Hobbies include drooling, smooching, shaking, fetching, and melting hearts.
Their ears are so funky. How do you breed an all-white dog with black ear-tips?
Some rules are more honored in the breach than they are in the observance. In both senses of the phrase.
Happy birthday Adam! I don’t know about the eventful part, but hope the dinner and night out were very nice.
Thanks! They were. Overall, things are fine.
Happy Birthday! Love your blog. So great to meet you at the Songwriting Event!
Great meeting you too, and thank you!