Not really blue on my Birthday, it just sounded like a good title. My birthday was on Monday and I turned Fifty - (cough, cough). It was my first birthday in 23 years that I didn't have any of my children here to celebrate with me. But Arnie and I had a nice dinner. I didn't really feel like going out to a restaurant, I figure I cook just as good as some of them and better than others. I made shrimp cocktail, quiche Lorraine, and for dessert - strawberry short cake. It was yummy. Arnie gave me a dozen cream coloured roses and I bought a present for myself. It's easier that way. I got some nice books. Then we had some wine and I went to bed with indigestion. I wonder what that was from! It was a quiet, but lovely birthday.
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