Every birthday I grow older, I get happier to be alive.
This birthday, avoiding restaurants always “leaving” my food behind, I grilled my own small gathering foodie fun. Picked up an order of vegan, non-sugary cupcakes and ice cream. Fabulous fun. Somewhere, some restaurant worker couldn’t eat my”forgotten” to go order sides this year.
I hung out doing very little. Talking. Laughing. Chatter.
Life was, and is, good.
