Twenty ThreeThis is one of the best birthdays I've had in a long time.
The gods smiled benevolently down on me.
The god of dentistry gave me a patient with not one tooth to extract. No no. Not one. Not two. Five. Admitably I couldn't extract the last two - they were in their snug sockets and were pretty happy to stay there. But still - five!
I've managed to finish knitting half of the back of my current cropped cardigan project. And my friends celebrated my birthday with me.
I feel loved and blessed. Thanks to everyone who gave me one of the best days I've ever had. I truly appreciate it.