Leave a comment, y'all! It's my birthday. I woke up this morning to a phone call from my parents in Africa. We had a good connection for about five minutes, and then I just repeated "I love you!" a bunch of times because I couldn't hear their end. Their call was the perfect way to start my new year.
Then Franc decided to get in on the festivities, jumped on my belly, and licked my face. (I love having a cat named Franc. People think it's hilarious because it is. I don't love that I say things, and then feel an urgent need to clarify that Franc is a cat.) Franc really gets into a holiday spirit.
Abe's got the whole day planned, so party on, dudes.