My birthday was on Friday. I didn’t really want to do anything in particular to celebrate. So, we watched The Wrestler and drank Margaritas that night. How is that different from any other Friday or Saturday in our house? Well, it isn’t, but still not a bad way to celebrate a birthday. Brian insisted on doing something, though, so I picked out something for him to make me for supper on Saturday, which ended up being one delicious Italian sub.
The weekend, as a whole, was pretty good. I got some yard time. The house is relatively in order. We didn’t have much running around to do. I made wine this evening. The worst thing about the weekend is the fact that I have to return to work tomorrow. Other than that, I give it a thumbs up.