Well my actual birthday was on Thursday and I was on a business trip. Good trip but I will admit to missing my family.
Susann made up for it by taking me out to a wonderful dinner at the Prime Rib steakhouse in DC. It is a very good restaurant that is suck in 1968 which, in my opinion, is a good thing. The place has a dress code that they actually enforce and leather seating is everywhere. The best part - other than spending time with Susann - was the service - very good without being overbearing.
I have a great deal to be thankful for everyday.
Here's to 41 being the best year yet.