Yep, it’s my 65th birthday today. When I was a kid, I never figured I’d live this long. After all, 65 is sooo old! Ha! Now, I think 100 is old.
I’m at Conestoga, a local SF convention. For my birthday, I treated myself to a weekend off from work. By providence, my state tax return came in so I have money to buy to my heart’s content. I won’t, but it’s nice to have it available. I also ordered room service for breakfast. What luxury.
It’s time to go. More stuff at the con and I’m on a panel this afternoon. Happy birthday to me! And many more.