Today is Granny Grunts birthday. She would have been 81. She always loved attention on this date. She would start to remind her co-workers at least a month in advance, usually by saying "My birthday is on November first. I don't want a party or any special attention." They skipped it one year. After all the hell she raised they never skipped it again.
So today we threw her a little party. We sang and had cake. You can't tell by the picture (she never smiled much) but she had a good time. That's her in the party hat. Doesn't she look like she's having fun. I had to blow out the candle for her.
I'm doing the NoMoBloHo thing again this year so I'll post every fucking day. Show some love. I'll be watching y'all.