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Ah yes... a birthday spent with my pj pants hiked up to my nipples to avoid anything squeezing my ouchi spot... shuffling around at about 1 mile an hour... definately "doing the old man" today. :D
Today I am 42.
I feel as good - current post operative condition aside - as a guy can feel... at any age.
~ a big ass grin
~ and some comfy clothes...
~ to keep popping Tylonal2's
~ stay in one position... until I absolutely have to move...
~ watch West Wing and Enterprise tonight...
~ Desperately try NOT to laugh while the kids, Z and I watch "The Party" after school....
thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou kimberly27616 for sending me "The Party!!!"
~ something about "I'd like to buy the world a coke..."
~ I was eating something that wasn't made, primarily, of bran...
I crawled out of bed... had some coffee... and loaded up my friends pages.
Then got a kleenex and sat here feeling like a million bucks and brushed a few schmoopy tears away.
You're a wonderful part of my life... and Thank You hardly seems to be enough.
... and ps. I got a note from Christina... (wheelwhirled)... so she's still out there somewhere.. :D