I’m 44 today.
The sky is blue. The air conditioner is on. The house is a mess. My folks are both sick. I weigh my lowest weight this year to date.
Tonight R is taking me to dinner and Bone Church. I hope that will be fun. We are not Goth, but we have four or five friends who are and who will be at the club tonight. I am looking forward to seeing them “all dressed up.” (R’s going to take pictures.)