NOT a measurement of mine. My age.
I noticed the calendar this morning and the date stood out to me. I was born on the thirteenth and married on the thirteenth, so I sorta notice that number.
Realized I'm 38 and a half as of today. What to do? What to do? Cake? Balloons? Flowers? Chocolate?
I went grocery shopping. That's not nearly as exciting as cake.
I filled a prescription for an inhaler. That's not as bad as arthritis medication. Hopefully I have a few more years before I start dealing with arthritis!
I am going to get Wendy's and take my kids to the park along with two neighbors.
Tonight I'm making a double "batch" of a dinner casserole to deliver one to a friend who just had her second baby.
So... once the evening comes and the chores are done... what to do? What to do? Discovering a surprise special occasion at the start of the day is reason to come up with some semblance of a celebration.