It was a good day, I heard from just about everyone that I know and it was nice. One of the last people that wished me a happy birthday happened to be my wife. Only when we were out to eat at 7:30pm when I told her that my step-daughter texted me did she ask why, I proceeded to show her the ‘Happy Birthday’ text from Brittney and watched the look on her face when she realized she didn’t say anything. Mom left me a message singing happy birthday, but she forgot who she was singing it to when it came time to say the name. But it was still nice, best steak I’ve had at Outback in awhile.