You say it’s your birthday…It’s my birthday too

Happy birthday to me. I am thirty-three. I feel kinda silly. Happy birthday to me!
Mom called at 6:30 this morning (so glad she didn’t forget). Heard from my brother in Germany on Sunday and my other brother (in Louisiana) this morning. Got a card from Dad, Mom, and Me-maw. [...]

There will be hell to pay!

Or not, as the case may be. SOMEONE got me sick and, although I can’t figure out the real culprit, I know it was one of the little 9 year old darlings in the room in which I spend 8 (yes…I said 8 ) hours of my day – not getting paid, mind you. [...]