Happy Birthday...

...to me!

Oh my how we partied last night. Thank goodness we hosted at our house. Otherwise, I have no idea how the night would have turned out. It was a small gathering of great friends. No pretenses, lots of great conversation, food and beverage. And the music was awesome: Black Crowes, James Taylor, BB King, Buddy Guy, U2, which led to Paul Urbana Jones...all presented through really good satellite TV. Didn't get to bed until 2 or 3am. I am NEVER up that late, but when you are having a good time that's the first thing you lose track of.

Even though we slept in till 1pm, my sweetheart served me breakfast in bed. I lingered another hour. Finally, made it to the couch and watched football and hockey. Ate leftovers, cuddled with the cat, opened the best birthday gifts ever, and ate a slice of my favourite birthday cake: cheesecake!

Sure is nice to do very little one day out of the year.