So, when I started waxing philosophical in my last post, I forgot to mention one other thing about this birthday – and that’s the EPIC birthday party my wife threw for me. Now, for the record, I insisted there should be no birthday party – but she ignored my wishes and threats of retribution and really went all out.
Somehow she kept the theme a secret, and she managed to pull off a BUNCH of photoshop work without even one consultation. (If that auditing thing doesn’t work out for her, perhaps I can get her a graphic design internship somewhere…) The theme was PLAYBILL (the broadway programs) – she had black and yellow balloons, a playbill cake, playbills with me on them, and – the most cool – a playbill of my life with all the major scenes, players, contributors, supporters, and even advertising.
It was epic.