...with delight that is! I got home from church this afternoon to Mick making burritos (He got home before me because he had already played in the band for two services.) and a large houndstooth gift-wrapped package sat on the counter. It was for me!! And early birthday gift. (I'm not a girl who complains about having to open a gift early-to be sure!)
I was thinking it was a new pilates ball. (As the boys recently ruptured mine goofing around).
HERE'S A CLUE:
It was THIS:
Happy Birthday. INDEED. Tomorrow may be a bit of a downer...until I realize I get to tool around with this.