After I pour bleach into my eyes and ears for forgetting that Schade asked me over here . . .

Thank y'all very much!
It's quiet today. Just the way I like my birthdays, now that I'm married and have a daughter. At choir practice last night, my cantoring mentor, the pretty 26-year-old music teacher in one of the local school districts--she made
very sure that the rest of the choir knew that my birthday was today. Thing is, one of the bass singers, a 30ish engineer for GE (whose wife, also an engineer, is a soprano in our choir), had
his birthday yesterday. We (the choir) sang to both of us.
My wife convinced our daughter to do a coloring for me, which is up in my cubicle at work. The Heiress is using different sizes for the different shapes she draws/colors. The kid is gonna be really artistic, in addition to being a conservative--and a great shot. (I'm thinking that I might get her shooting soon. Like, before kindergarten.)