Thanks. My 15th wasn't so wonderful, but the 18th made up for it, despite the fact that a large lovely doe ate all my unripe tomatoes and beans that morning. In the evening, I grilled myself some cod and lots of veggies, drank a couple of beers, picked a bouquet from my flower gardens and slept like a July baby while my owl sang love songs and lullabies. 'Very pleased by your wishes, and no apologies necessary, sometimes belated is best. Me : 7/15