Happy Birthday 45 just like the record

The coffee just seems to hit the right spot. Nice and warm and places the invisible patch of healing over the things that went wrong yesterday. One Hillary gave up the race for the White house and gave her support to the other Candidate. Two I lost forty bucks over betting on the favorite Big Brown to win the Triple Crown at Belmont in New York. Big Brown came in last. He had been taken off of steroids, so he just didn't have the desire to run. The one situation is not related to the other situation, except it happened on the same day. I even made the Tequila sunset drink for mom and I for the race. At least the drink turned out good. Today, Howard comes to pick up the rest of the dogie stuff left in the basket. He also is going to fix a sprinkler head that I accidentally broke next to the air conditioning unit. Glendon, my sister is coming around noon to stay overnight on my birthday. Mom and I are not traveling to her place this time. Glendon is coming to the beach. She is bringing an organic cake. She is also bringing a rump roast and organic potatoes. I believe this day will be an interesting one to have.