39's not so bad...

In fact, it feels a lot like 38. Only a year older.

I had a good birthday. Saturday (which was not my birthday) was rough for some reason. I was emotional and pensive and moody. Basically I was having a pity party of 1. I blame it on hormones...

And I was supposed to meet up with a guy for some live music but that got interrupted by a friend coming into town at the last moment. Good thing or bad thing? That remains to be seen...

Yesterday (which was my birthday), I went for a ride on Storm with Mags and had a good time. Storm was also hormonal and didn't feel like it, but I didn't give her a choice. She bitched and moaned and then decided the best way to get it over with was to just go, already. After that, I met up with an old friend that I haven't seen since I moved back. It was just like old times. We ate, drank and were merry. Probably too merry for her hubby, but he watched football and just tuned us out.

So, it was a good day and a mostly decent weekend. Thanks for all the birthday wishes. I'm sure it's going to be a good year...