Today is Working Man's birthday. God bless the Working Man. This year, for his birthday, I'm growing a baby for him. Not really...well, yes really, I am growing a baby but it's not for his birthday. I have a gift for him which he already knows about because he hates surprises. And because he already knows about it, I know I'm going to need to send it back and get him a different one but that's okay. Too bad I didn't tell him about it sooner. Oh well, next year I'll tell him sooner.
Last night, we went out to a nice dinner and tonight...I don't have any plans tonight. That's why I took him out yesterday. Plus, I have to work today. The first time since Thursday. Feels so weird to have so many days off. Last night I had a dream (or nightmare) that everything had changed at work. Our program, our protocols, our procedures...Weird.
Anyway...happy birthday to Working Man. So happy to spend another year with you!
FFR
