i would jump out of a cake but i think it would be alarming. i am, after all, fifty one years old and while i have been adhering to the atkins diet and am nearly back to my fighting weight of 138 there have been some, ahem! changes to the general physique since i was twenty eight. which is mark’s age today!

mark is not even my facebook friend! yet, i wish him a happy birthday! i don’t feel too bad about not sending a birthday present because next week is the fabulous facebook IPO — facebook is valued at nearly 100 billion dollars!
mark could wake up tomorrow morning, spend $300,000 and do it again the next day and the next until he’s eighty and he’d have some left over. talk about being ready for your retirement!
i’m fifty one years old. i’m packing up a lifetime of stuff. in t minus forty three days i will say goodbye to the house i have lived in for so long. i am scared. i was weepy this morning, so much so that i cried when the grocery clerk said “have a nice day”. . . so i wonder:
May 14th, 2012 at 11:28 pm
Honestly, if the movie The Social Network was anywhere near true – I feel sorry for the dude. He needs a women in his life like Bill Gates, who’s doing great things with his money in the Bill and Melinda Gates Foundation.
May 14th, 2012 at 11:29 pm
geez. Like Bill Gates has. Not a woman like Bill Gates. 🙂
May 15th, 2012 at 10:05 am
I do feel better than before ❤ have a good one
May 17th, 2012 at 4:13 pm
Love your post! And he should BE so lucky to have you cheer from a cake. Moving, oy! I try to take it one box at a time, one room at a time. It’s not easy, but it does get easier. 😀
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