Well, it’s official. No denying the inevitable truth.

Today, according to my birth certificate, my Mother and a few gloating friends, I have entered chapter 37 in my book of life. Yay me…..

Earlier in April I was informed of my upcoming B-Day and impending age, much to my shock and amazement. I had no idea I’d have to put a 37 year old coat this year.

So this is it. With a tear in my eye and not so fond memories of my last rip roaring week of being 36, I wave goodbye to my mid-thirties and face, with courage and grace, my late thirties……….

May my remaining thirties uphold my penchant for youthful adventures, my denial of age appropriate activities and lack of  enthusiasm for all things conventional. I don’t know what old is supposed to be, or look like, or feel like and for today, my birthday wish is that I shall never discover the answer to that question.

I wish I could share my birthday cake with everyone. My Mother is making it for me, chocolate cake with chocolate frosting. I will eat several pieces with everyone in mind, promise~

Happy Day to you All