by the way

thanks to all you folks who cared so very much that I was alive on my birthday.

Christy, wouldn't drive 15 minutes but could send a text.
Marvin, wont talk to me or meet up with me but could send a text.
Bobbi, forgot and remembered a couple of days later but really couldn't be too concerned.
Sandy, barely know her but not only did I get a text but she bought me the only present I got. (I actually liked the present.)
To all you guys I work with;
Not a single one cares a lick because I asked you NOT to do one of those stupid meal days. But you insisted. So my question is, who was the meal for? Not me.
If you want to get me a present, ask me what I want. Getting a POC that you couldn't care less for is pretty offensive.
Denise, the only person who really went out of her way.
Jeanette, well, you remembered I had a birthday but that's as far as it went.
So thank you, all of you. For the most part, save for two people, you ensured Sunday was as miserable as any birthday I had yet.
You are all so kind.