In Thirty Minutes…

I’m twenty-nine. Ooh my.

I think I like it.

First, despite my best efforts, there was much birthday hoopla at work.

Then, Gencie took me to the Goodman Theater Open House.

Now, I’m home with The Man, many wrapped surprises, and a Baskin Robbins ice cream cake for two.

It’s good to be alive.

Thank you, Mom.

6 thoughts on “In Thirty Minutes…

  1. Hey, happy birthday!!!
    Office celebrations – how can you deny them a chance for balloons and bright colors?
    Twenty-nine looks good on you, I’m sure.
    Real mail soon, I promise.


  2. Hey sweetie! Happy Birthday! *hug hug hug* I turn 28 this year. For some reason I thought we were fromt he same year, but no matter.

    I love hearing from you when you have the time to write… I know we are both busy living. Which is as it should be 🙂 *hug one more time*


  3. Happy belated birthday!!

    I hope it was just lovely.

    “May you live every day of your life.”
    -Jonathan Swift

    Have a great year!



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