Alice is vexed at the idea of an unbirthday.
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It's here.
My unbirthday.
Even though I've been already been a historical archaeological site for ten years, it feels different, somehow, to have made it to 60.
In the astronomy and astrophysics academy, your colleagues organize a special symposium when you reach your seventh decade.
British monarchs have (albeit rarely) celebrated their 60th year on the throne with a Diamond Jubilee, as was the case with H.R.H. Queen Elizabeth II in anno domini MMXII.I'm celebrating today [even though I'm disinclined to believe it's happening] because in the past ten months I've unexpectedly rekindled and cemented friendships that I made along the way, AND, through happenstance, become acquainted with a gratifyingly large number of new friends and kindred spirits.
So, dear friends, charge your glasses and join me in a toast...to better days and happy endings!
MMXII.VIII.XII
Surf City, U.S.A.
Have a great day Rob! Katrina and Rhys
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ReplyDeleteHappy B'Day Rob!
ReplyDeleteI never expected to make it to 60. In fact, I never planned on it, which would explain why my body is so broken. I'll be 62 in November and I feel as if I'm living on borrowed time.
ReplyDeleteOh and Happy Birthday!
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