Older Budweiser

In lieu of cake I've had birthday pizza, and I'm stuffed enough that I probably won't want pizza again until next year. I drank a couple of extra beers, too, and between starch and alcohol I'm pretty sure I'm going to go comatose in about fifteen minutes. I hope there isn't anything good on television tonight because I'm sure to miss it.

The sun was bright today, but it wasn't too hot, and the best birthday present ever is an alteration of the long range forecast. It is now not expected to exceed 70 degrees during the next week, and there is even some chance of rain one week from today. Wishing does work!