The clock never stops, never stops, never waits.
We're growing old. It's getting late.
~ Ben Folds
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Birthdays happen. Some people dread them. Some people love them. I make a big deal about mine via social media, but I really don't like to be the center of attention. I like to be the periphery of attention.
But I do like it when people email me or send me a card to acknowledge my birthday. I'm not always the best at doing that for other people, but I try.
The other day I was reading a post online. A woman had thanked her significant other for a birthday gift. Someone commented, "Happy belated bs to you!"
I think they meant to say "bd" as in short for birthday, but I also hope that they said exactly what they meant. The story behind that is probably pretty good.
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