The week of birthday shenanigans seems to have offically started.

Tambo, Matisse, Nerdy, Alex and the rest of them are not giving up much, but there are plans in the works. What exaclty I am not sure. Everytime I ask they sort of giggle and change the subject.

I was feeling a bit aprehaensive about the upcoming day. Last week I was all introspective and a bit on the brooding side as I contemplated the whole," what does it all mean?" question. Then I got over myself, hopped on my motorcycle and took it for spin along the beach.

Nothing drowns out a boring internal monolouge like the roar of an old boxer twin engine.