Today is my birthday. The Beatles decided to sing me a birthday song and I want to share it with you.
That is how old I am. But I really feel much older. And not so special.
Actually, I had my grey hairs dyed yesterday and I told Theresa that today would be my birthday and she tossed out some number that was below my actual age. And I thought, she is being so nice.
But when I told her I was 60, she called me a liar several times. Unfortunately I am not. But it did make me feel better that the woman who once a month colors my grey didn't think I was that old!
Don't you just love that cake I showed it to Frank three weeks ago and said that is the cake I want. LOL. I am pretty sure I won't get it! LOL.
