Birthday

I turned 28 a couple of weeks ago. G. had dinner, cake, wine, and a gift waiting for me as I got home from my evening class. That welcome contributed to me feeling pretty good about the whole birthday issue. Birthdays usually incite trepidation and crankiness, but not this year. I think it's because I have a plan for next year, career-wise. And the article is pretty much finished. Plus, the semester is about over. Nice things all around.

The cake was delicious (For all her lip-licking, Filo never got a slice)