Birthdayweek is going pretty well. Still waiting for fireworks, red carpet and tributes from Hollywood stars.

I didn’t dream about my job last night but I did dream about Steve Jobs for some reason.

Last night we had wings for dinner as part of the celebration of my birthdayweek and then before going to bed my wife said she really enjoyed them and then I fell in love all over again.

Truth will out.

To cap off my birthday, the wife and I will drive north to tour the only Frank Lloyd Wright house in Alabama. I’m afraid to tell my brothers this.

Today is my last day in the 30’s. I hope this makes all of you feel old.

I get excited about being in my hometown the same others get excited about being in someone else’s.

Doctors want you to rest so you can get better…unless you are in the hospital where they wake you up every couple of hours.

Last night I was working through some suggestions from my Editor on the book and I thought, “Wow, that’s pretty good…I really wrote that?”