Today is The H's birthday.
He's pretty fabulous.
He babysits for my friends so we can frolic at expos together in kidless peace.
He never, ever complains about my ridiculous racing schedules. Or ridiculous racing ensembles.
And sends me to Denver to hang out for a weekend with my BFF and BFF?
I was stumped about his birthday gift. I mean, what do you do for that guy?
So, The H, I am giving you free reign to buy WHATEVER THING YOU WANT.
I know you've been eyeballing some bikes, and some tv's. But I also know you like the thrill of the hunt and finding the best steal you can...
So go for it. I pinky promise I won't pick on you, laugh at you, side-eye you, or otherwise obnoxious-thing at you.
Because you're pretty rad.