Yesterday was Kristin, who I prefer to call KK, but I need to find a new handle because Jeremy (the husband) gets confused due to another relative in his life with the same moniker. We celebrated her big day with an awesome dinner at an Ethiopian restaurant in my neck of the woods. How was it? Pretty cool. I never gave it much thought in how much in common Ethiopian food has with Greek via two courses we all shared. However, I never gave the restaurant much thought despite all the Ethiopian and Somalian people hanging out at my nearby Starbucks.
Somara took care of the gift via her recent good time at the Austin Comic Book Convention. A mashup of Adventure Time and Doctor Who, ergo Doctor Ooo.
Today was Summer. Besides being a very smart support engineer at Apple (retired), Summer is a talented singer/songwriter with her husband Roger. She’s also a helluva’ an athlete. Triathlon anyone? I just get exhausted thinking of riding a real bike outdoors.
For Summer, I contributed some money toward a charity focusing on the Syrian refugee crisis…ah, it’s the UNHCR, had to look it up. This was her wish in lieu of a book or whatever.
Anyway, if you know Kristin or Summer, or you don’t. Still wish them well. They’re awesome, talented, great mothers and an inspiration to us all, even us non-gyno Americans.