My mom gave me the great gift of going to the Police concert with totally bitching seats (have to say it the 80s way) and today I got another early birthday gift from the husband unit. A lovely, new, D-SLR, Nikon camera. The battery is charging and my “trigger” finger is ready to get shooting. Too bad I can’t take a picture of it with it! Mirrors might come in handy for that.

At the rate I am going I won’t have anything to open on birthday but cards, but that’s okay, I think I will survive.