So Saturday was my birthday. It was not observed in any particular way although Thing 1 did give me a lovely bouquet of flowers and Thing 1's GF gave me a gift card to California Pizza Kitchen (Hello Thai Crunch salad!).
Oh, and the traditional phone call from each of my sisters doing their best Marilyn Monroe breathy rendition of "Happy Birthday." These singing phone calls are mandatory and are eagerly awaited.
TheManTheMyth, who had been out of town racing, gets home yesterday afternoon and completely ignores the bouquet on the table. Takes no notice of it, makes no comment whatsoever.
This morning (Monday), TheManTheMyth's bidness partner comes over and the first thing he says is, "What pretty flowers! Is it your birthday? Happy Birthday!"
TheManTheMyth says nothing.
The two of them go into my office to look at some blueprints and I hear Bidness Partner ask TMTMif he did anything special for my birthday. Dinner? Card? Flowers?
"I didn't know it was her birthday."
And that was the sole acknowledgement of my birthday from The