‘Twas the night before my birthday…
Well, it IS actually. There are 9 minutes to go before the 1st of May, and by the time I complete writing this it could very well be my birthday.
Twenty-Seven. That’s so close to being thirty. Life moves along at such a pace, doesn’t it. I don’t think I really care, I mean I’ll just keep moving through life doing all of those things that *I* wanna do. Or not do, as the case is sometimes! Lounging around is fun, too
Lindsay will be calling me shortly as he said he would at 12:00, which is exactly what I did to him on his birthday
He’ll be cooking me venison for dinner, which is going to be interesting because it really is an experiment – I like to try different types of food when I am in the mood for it, and I’ve had enough beef and lamb and pork. I should try something like this so we’ll see how it turns out! At $50 a kilo you wouldn’t want to go wrong!
Lindsay eats his meats all well done. Bleh! They recommend you cook the venison at least medium-rare
EDIT: Weird. My blog thinks it’s May, but my web server is still in April!!!










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