I think I need to get into it a little more to really FEEL it, but this is 45. Middle of the road? Maybe. Both of my grandmothers made it past 90, so we shall see. All of the most important people in my life wished me a happy birthday today, including the adorable people who made me and brought me into this world. It is my habit now to thank THEM for my birthday, because let's be honest, if that man didn't love that woman, I wouldn't be here, right now. Thanks, guys...totally, 100% serious. The Captain was out of town for my birthday weekend, he got back at supper tonight, unerringly arriving just in time to sit down and eat. It's really OK. I started out my weekend on Friday at my favorite shopping joint, then returned home, changed into sweatpants and settled in for some trash TV watching (in this case, the completely stupid "90 Day Fiancee" (don't get into it, it's like watching a car wreck that you could see coming miles away))....
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I'm trying to think of things that I wished I would have said when I shook his hand. The best that I have so far: Boy, you have a much firmer handshake than Bill Clinton!
Anyone else have any ideas?
Truly, that's a very cool thing!
When I heard that the Pres was coming to the War College, I figured that you of all people would get a chance to meet him. Regardless of politics that must have been a thrill!! Good things do come your way, don't they?