My half-birthday

I do love birthdays.  And sometimes, since my birthday is in the summer, I celebrate my half-birthday.  Not because I think of it, though, but because others do.  Mrs. T, our administrative assistant and a long time friend, went to Foster's Market and bought me coffee (with lots and lots of half and half, please) and a cherry scone.  A very nice way to start the day.
And one of my advisory group moms brought me lunch from Saladelia.

It was a delicious day!

Bon appétit, 52 1/2!