My sweetheart is 62 today. We go to eat at Denny's with Alan. I didn't eat. I don't eat breakkie. Then I went to my office meeting. KR goes surfing or paddling or something. Then he takes a nap.
We go to the beach to walk the dog but it is too hot. Has been hot lately. We order kung pao scallops for dinner from Seafood Town, as KR felt like it. It is his birthday.
Kurt's birthday card comes in the mail. The best one he has ever made. Full of drawings and stickers, etc.
Alan comes over for a hamburger patty and some salad
I go to bed, thankfully no moskies. I took .3 this morning. Still felt the rocking.
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