One never knows when a ninja bodyguard will be needed.
That’s why I have two.
No one will ever sneak up behind me in the forest…
or on a train
(because there are some unsavory characters lurking on trains)
and especially in a Haunted Creek, rife with creek creatures.
Take that, riffraff—I’ve got ninjas in my backseat.
Happy Halloweek!
Getting older seems more like an adventure when one is surrounded by great friends, great family and a pretty great husband with some pretty great surprises.
Oh, and yes—some pretty great indulgences to my Anglophilia that grows with each passing year. :)
The British BBQ
The Birthday Morning Surprise by aforementioned Great Husband
The All Day Surprises by Great Friends and Family
The Surprises by Great Husband (which included, but were not limited to, being whisked away at 2 p.m., taken to a long-awaited movie, then a pretty great dinner at Mazza, an excursion to The King’s English, which is always more than pretty great, and to another anticipated movie where we were joined by pretty great friends. Phew. See? Pretty great, huh?)
34 is looking…(fill in the blank, but might I suggest…pretty great?).
