OLDER THAN DIRT

I will be spending a quiet 

weekend at home.

No dinners out, even though 

the local restaurants have re-opened.

I don't want to take any chances.

I'm immune compromised

and in the 'at risk' category, 

so is my hubby.

So instead, we ordered 

steamed crabs from 

the Eastern Shore

that will be flown in. 

We're giving my daughter 

and grandchildren,

some to take home

and enjoy too.

And, while eating

these delicacies...

my hubby and I 

will drink a 

couple specialty beers

to honor my big day, 

and my interest 

in the History Channel

tv show

Ancient Aliens.

Truth is folks,

when you eat crabs

you have to drink beer.

They go hand in hand.

Afterwards -

I will blow out 

the candles.

There are quite a few

this year.

And we will EAT cake.

The kind with lots of thick

buttercream frosting.

Also we will be 

watching to see

if we have liftoff 

of SpaceX Dragon.

Otherwise...

keeping it low key.

 Should be fun.

(PS) 

You know you're getting old

when your clothes

don't match.

 The above picture 

proves 

I'm older than dirt.