38

I thought I might have something more profound to say today but, as I continue to slouch toward 40, the most apt thing I can report is that the ride never fails to get better with each passing year and, this year as last and the one before, I've never felt better or happier or more fulfilled than I do today.

Here's hoping that in another year, I can still say the same. I have a hunch that'll be so.

Today, my birthday, of course, marks the beginning of Bradvent, the 10-day celebration of my birthday filled with glass-liftings, pageants and other assorted folderol and, of course, concludes with the merry Feast of Bradvent where, surrounded by the most wonderful friends in the world, I'll toast the first few days of my 39th year on this earth.

How do I feel at 38? Better than yesterday and not as good as tomorrow. Onward!

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