Well..I've broken bones. Quite literally. No, I didn't get into a fight. I just broke some bones by tripping over. Lets hope that's what it was. Can't believe sober people have to go through that as well.
Anyway my head is racing with thoughts...thoughts of me missing my love's birthday. It's in less than an hour and I know I wouldn't generally make a big deal out of it. Actually I had the perfect birthday plan, 3 things to remind us of how we met and became friends so obviously there was Absolute, Zara and a big book of finance involved. Man! I love people who love finance.
Happy Birthday Puppy. Mom loves ya!