Happy Birthday, indeed, Harklight. You might as well put on a happy face, and laugh approaching death in the face. The decrepitude and enfeeblement and illness that precede it are part of the bounty that increases with each passing year. So just keep in mind, this year is bound to be better than next year. Be happy now that it's not worse than it is, YET.
Just joking! Happy Birthday.
Last Edit: May 27, 2009 17:48:29 GMT -5 by polonius
Thanks heaps, Jamie. Are you confessing that you have gray hair? *giggles I'll either gradually go grey or skip directly to shockingly shocking white. *lol,
Dear Stacamia ~ ginormous huggles. Dang, I didn't make any wishes.
oh ~ you're too kind, Mr Polonius. If and when decreptitude sets in, I'll have no qualms about sharing it with you. I'll send it per swine flu airmail. You have seen pigs fly, haven't you? *joke "Age shall not weary" ... me anymore than I already am. ((I won't be in Kansas, Toto.))
ah, flower bouquets! The beautiful aroma is overwhelming, sweet Penny. Now the house, and heart, are filled to capacity. Thank you, my dear friend.
Big thanks to each of you: now wait til your born-days come around ... hehehe!
"Great spirits have always encountered violent opposition from mediocre minds." ~ Albert Einstein