Today is my husbands birthday and I don’t know if we will even see each other to celebrate. He left for school this morning, he teaches sound and dialog editing, and it has been raining all day. The temperature is dropping as the sun goes down (not that you can see it) as it often does in the high desert and they are predicting snow tonight. If it snows the 14 freeway will close as well as the mountain roads, isolating and cutting us off until the snow melts in a day or so. It never sticks around for long. In other words he won’t be able to get home. This has happened before so I gave him this nifty aero bed that fits in a backpack that he keeps in his car. It has an electric pump to blow it up and it has all the bedding attached. This way he will at least have a comfortable bed to sleep on. His usual spot, the office floor is no picnic. I think we will go out this Sunday as it is his only day off. Poor guy deserves a night out. Honestly the man works too hard. If it does snow I’ll try to post pictures tomorrow. Never doubt that it does indeed rain and snow in Southern California.
Anyway, Happy Birthday Honey! I have celebrated 37 birthdays with you. Do you remember the first one 37 years ago, when you enlisted in the Air Force on your 18th birthday, just to piss off your Dad. I was so afraid we would never see each other again. Who knew then that we would still be together on your 55th.