
The Birthday Boys
We got Henry as a tiny malnourished kitten, about five-ish weeks old at the end of May 2004. As a result, I've always celebrated his birthday on my own, just to make things easier.
I took a long weekend for myself this week as my birthday present to myself. I was looking at my schedule, and I haven't had a full two days off in a row in nearly four months. Some weeks I haven't even had one full day off. My schedule has been roughly 60 to 70 hours per week. Don't get me wrong, I'm loving every second of it, but I thought I should take a few days right now while I can. Once Reefer gets in full swing, I won't see a day off again until late in the first week of July.
I am on day two of my four day weekend right now. Today I tanned for a bit, and worked out with my brother. Now I am about to jump in the shower to prepare for my exciting surprise evening with my lovely lady.
Cheers.
Happy Birthday to me (and Henry)
**sung to the tune of the traditional Happy Birthday song**
Happy Birthday to me (and Henry)
Happy Birthday to me (and Henry)
We look like a pair of monkeys,
and we smell like them too (especially Henry)
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