My birthday started off pretty nice – waking up next to Jenn who whispered a “Happy Birthday” to me. Soon after our daughter Alison came by and wished me Happy Birthday, and then explained in great detail as she is apt to do that she would sing the whole song later.
Many IM‘s while at work with well wishes (thanks everyone). Ken was busy sending me charts and data for a conference call I was on. Then he said: “Have you seen this? Scary” and attached a presentation called “urgent funding issue”. It contained one slide:
While part of me think that turning 38 makes me old, another (possibly wiser?) part thinks I’m just starting to get to the good stuff. Of course, 38 in hex is only 0x26 – so creative use of another base might be the solution here.
Only 38? What a kid! I’ve got almost two decades on you.
Long ago I switched the way I tell my age, so no I just say that I’m Plenty-Six