It’s mah 40th birthday
Matt has decided since I turned 30 on the 31st, he needs an epic birthday. So today is Matt’s honorary 40th.
It was a good one, by all accounts, and he testifies to feeling nearly a decade younger. There was birthday cake for breakfast, men doing some hardcore tree climbing, a 2 1/2 hour wintry hike through People’s Forest (strangely there were no people to be found), and homemade free range burgers and sweet potato fries. Unfortunately we followed that up with Eastern Promises, which Matt somehow remembered as NOT being (bloody) depressing. Oh well, you can’t win ‘em all. We’re going to go get a pint to wash it away and then listen to the rain pitter patter on the roof.
Tomorrow we’re off to meet baby Wendy in Boston and then on Saturday Mama Arruda. In a few short days we’re off to India! Hellz yea.
You have a few more hours to send out a lil’ well wish.
