I'm 49. Feels good. I invited several friends on a hike in Kannaraville. It was heavenly. I met a new girl in the ward who is the oldest of 4 brothers and we totally hit it off. My friend Shannon took me to lunch and shopping in Cedar City and we had a wonderful time talking and the most delicious pizza and salad. That afternoon I went thrift store shopping with mom and Dad, Cooper and Jes sent me flowers, Eliza called, Wilson texted and Tony got Mad Pita for dinner. He even sacrificed a BYU game to take me to a terrible play called "The Man with Pointed Toes." We enjoyed lots of birthday pumpkin pie and neighbors and friends remembered me all weekend. I love birthdays. It's so delightful to still be alive and compared to the trauma of last year's birthday, it was a great weekend overall.
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