Reading The Past Is FUN!

Looky here;

That was on my 41st brithday. I had totally forgotten about the call from my former therapy client until I read that. That was actually very incredible. When my life was imploding, I was reminded that I had vastly helped someone else--that I wasn't a complete pig of a person.

I noticed that what I did not mention in that post was that on my 40th birthday, I spent the day in the welfare office, trying to save myself from financial woes. That same week, I had gotten my NYC Starbucks job (details and similiar fun to be found here. Start at the bottom).

Well, in a handful of weeks, here will come ol' lucky #42, the answer to Life, The Universe, and Everything. I'm planning a vacation for it.