October 1, 2007

It was a Monday.

It was my birthday.

I took the day off.

Roger had bought us two year passes to Universal.

We were on our way to ride some roller coasters.

I was excited.

I love roller coasters.

We also had dinner with friends.

Just a few friends at PF Changs.

Followed by a night of bowling.

It was a fairly low key night.

But I was excited about one important thing.

My last single lady birthday.

By the next birthday I would be married.

I could not wait for my first married birthday.

To get my first "wife" birthday card.

But, the next year, October 2008, I was not married.

I did not receive my first wife card.

I went to the beach with some friends.

Had dinner with some girl friends.

And the day after my birthday, I met with a life insurance guy.

To "investigate" Roger's death.

Crapola...