Happy Birthday Baby!

Zufan turns 3 today!!! My mom mailed her some packages, and Zufan told her sister, “Don’t touch my party!” A party in a box. We need to blow out some candles, and make a visit to ChuckE-you-know-who’s. Maybe, maybe, pix later. But maybe not! I’m headed to Chicago in the morning…. Running Sunday. LIFE IS GOOD, people, life is good right now. I’m on a little high. A happy friend-filled roll. I’m out of running shape,  so this marathon will be an experiment in the power of the mind. We’ll see just how tough a happy mind is in relation to a wimpy body. And if it is slower than molasses in Wisconsin in January, I’m still going to finish the darn thing smiling. So there.  Take that, unhappiness. Gotta embrace a little joy when it makes a surprise visit, even if the stay is short.