On Saturday I’ll be high in the air San Francisco bound. As a birthday gift to myself, I bought a ticket to see some of nearest and dearest before I head to Denmark. So consider yourself warned, SFO. You better start warning your strippers now, getting your Guitar Hero tuned, and dusting off your dancing shoes, cause I’m-a-headed your way.
I’m sure I’ll do a very navel-gazing post about what turning 29 means and bid 28 a proper adieu, but I’ll save that for later.
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Happy happy birthday! You’re not even thirty yet OMG you get to do no navel-gazing until like 32 or something, I’m serious. Aim for 33. That’s a great age to do that whole self-evaluation thing. 29? Party.
hehe Happy B-day Serene! even from your ABQ friends… even from ABQ friends who are in NYC visiting NYC friends…. its like a countrywide birthday party! PARTY ON!!!!
I agree with Ian, save the navel gazing for 33 or even, eeek, 35. Partay-ay hay hay on for now. We’re having a bbq on Saturday with Ludie and company so…think of it as a virtual party as well on the east coast. What am I saying virtual, pfft! It’ll be like you’re there
And I don’t believe on wishing happy birthdays early,, so…you’re gonna get em when you get em!
PS Could you do me a favor? If you have time, could you take a picture of the Apple store on Market?
Happy happy happy happy birthday! Have fun in San Fran!