Yep, I celebrate the 43rd anniversary of my birth today. I was talking with friends recently about internally, we all have a certain age that we reach, then remain there for the rest of our lives. My internal age is 30. I feel 30. So yesterday it hit me: I’m 13 years older than I think I am! Ironically, Scot, who’s going to be 37 in August, has an internal age of 25, so he’s going to be 12 years older than he thinks he is. So really, both internally and externally, we are a pretty good match agewise.
Here are a couple of pictures from a birthday celebration I had at The Red Fez recently. We had a lot of fun. On the left it’s me with the lovely Esme and Beth. On the right, it’s me and Scottie!
Anyway, Happy Birthday to me.