Birthdays are interesting days. Once I reached 30 I was given to understand that I should hide the fact that I was getting older….BooHoo. I love birthdays. At 40, I was told to NEVER tell my age…. at 50, the teller gave up.

Happy Birthday to Me. It is my new year, a time to look back and celebrate last years accomplishments…or lack of them and to look forward with excitement into the new year.

The coming year looks great. A new baby coming soon I hope, promised for a birthday present but babies do what babies do so I am not holding my breath….  And my quest across canada.

I don’t know where that will bring me or what to expect but I’m ready.

Thanks to everyone for their good wishes.