I go shopping. It is the only thing that I know of that can tire me out like it does. I am not sure if it is all the walking or the tension of putting up with the crowds of people.
Tomorrow is my husband's 43 birthday. Even though I don't care much about my birthday anymore, he likes us to make a big deal out of his. I try. Every year I make him a cheesecake for his birthday. This year he wanted a cake with raspberry filling. So, I bought it already made.
One thing about his birthday...since it is the day after Groundhog Day, we never forget about the groundhog looking for his shadow. Not that it matters. We always end up with AT LEAST 6 more weeks of winter. AT LEAST!
So, now that I've gotten myself good and tired...
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