Happy Monday, happy me! I usually do "something" special, for myself during a weekend close to my "day". This year was no different. I took off for a drive on Saturday morning and ended up going to see my mother-in-law. Pulled in the driveway, grabbed my hat, and out to the garden I went - they were pickin' beans (green and yellow). It felt good to "do dirt", and know that my labor and efforts were appreciated. Sunday was a bit laid back, because of stormy weather - grey, dank, and stormy. It was a good for domestic duties - dishes, laundry, vacuuming, etc. ... and time to get far enough with my website to go "live". (or not?) No matter, here I is ... *smile*!
This morning, the actual "day" of my birth, began with a phone call from my daughter. I get a kick out of her, she's never quite sure what day, but always gets close. I stopped her apology as she was "spot on" this year! I love her so very much (I'll take close)! She and my grandson (6 years, nearly 7) sang "Happy Birthday" to Grammy ... now, what a special way to begin my special day!