A Day In The Life Of...

You know that Beatles' song, "A Day In The Life Of"? It goes, "Woke up, fell out of bed, ran a comb across my head…"

So here's my version for today:

Woke up (from my nap).

Fell out of bed.

Put my shoes on (forget about the comb).

Took off to pick up 13-year old son (Josh) at school.

Josh gets in the car and thrusts a See's Candies Fundraising form in my face.

He says, "They told us to sell candy to the people we know the best so I'm starting with you."

I reply, "Oh, so you think you know me the best?"

"Yup", he says.

I ask, "Where was I born?"

"San Jose"

"Close, but not quite. I was born in Santa Clara. How old am I?"

He replies with an age that is one year older than what I currently am (thanks a lot Josh!)

So for being the person he knows the "best", he's at strike two for two.

I next ask, "What's my haplogroup?"

"N1b"

Atta boy!