Friday, October 2, 2009

My escape from a uterus . . .


was on this day several decades ago. It was the mid-70's and not just in temperature in the hospital, but throughout the world.

It hasn't been the same since.

As I take this time to reflect and ponder - I find that I'm most grateful or hungry. . . both are important but hunger will win out in the end. Because being grateful isn't as great as a delicious pizza.

4 comments:

DangGina said...

Happy #40. Or something...(Doesn't matter; you're close enough, right? heh heh...)

SparkleFarkle said...

Do I smell cake?! HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Find solace in knowing I will always be older than you.

Many happy returns,
SparkleFossil~~~~~*

nsiyer said...

Bob, you won't change. Never change because I like you and your post because you are you. Happy Birthday.

Pearl said...

Happy Birthday, EB, ya ol' dog ya.

:-)

Let me know your age, and I'll wait up for ya. We'll be the same age yet.

Pearl