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.
