Today I woke up to a stomach bug that kept me home from work. The fact that it happened to coincide with my 35th birthday is merely coincidence (really, no tall tales here).
So, I spent my 35th birthday sleeping and staying close to the bathroom.
I had thought of writing a tribute to my 35th year but I no longer have the energy but, suffice to say, it would have been a beaut.
I will say this… Once upon a time I thought 35 sounded old. I had teachers who I’m sure were younger than I am now who seemed like they’d been around for a while. Little did I know that I’m just getting to the good stuff.
I have a beautiful wife, a beautiful home and two extremely beautiful children.
Life just doesn’t get any better than this.
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