Well this has been quite a weekend. Big parties aren't my thing any more, but I do like to do something special.
So far I haven't ignored a birthday. And I've never really understood the people that don't even acknowledge their special day. It's a big deal! We've made it another year! With all the gloom and doom in the world we should at least party when we can!
And let me tell ya' I did on Friday night. Elvis Costello opened for The Police.
My Sting-a-ling-a-ding-dong sang for me on my day and I couldn't have been happier.
The band sounded, and looked, great.
And for those of us in the crowd, who had our lives ahead of us 25 years ago, we jumped as high and screamed as loud as our older bodies would allow. (Thank goodness for Ibuprofen!)
Saturday night my sister, mother and I drank champagne while my husband made us delicious food. And served us as well!
It was a great weekend. This one will get me through for a while.
I honestly, truly appreciate my happy wishes from you! They were wonderful gifts!