Despite the rash of bad news from work today there was at least one reason to be happy. It’s the wife’s birthday. Today we celebrated her birthday by going out to lunch with a good friend of ours Irish Susan who as luck would have it happened to be in town on a mini-vacation. It’s always fun to see her. She and the wife worked together for a few years until Susan decided to return home to her native Ireland.
I know I don’t say it often enough (like most guys) but I am the luckiest guy in the world to have such a wonderful wife. She is the rock on which our family is built and my best friend in the world. It’s no understatement to say I would be lost without her. Happy birthday A.