My beloved Brian has his birthday today.

What can I say? My life is just something now that it never could have been alone. I was content without him, but I’m twice the person now that he is on my team. I have many karmic hiccups, so to speak… yet he loves me fully, with his eyes wide open.

He is *my* gift. What could I give him on his special day? I baked, and I sang with him. We went for an evening walk together. Thank goodness, for Brian that is enough.

OK, I’m a sap. I’m crying. How lucky am I? To love that much, ten years after I met the man… I’m very lucky indeed.

Happy, happy birthday, Brian. You make my life sing.