Thank you all for the amazing birthday wishes. I will get to telling each and every one of you, individually, how much I appreciate it, uh, some time soon.
My birthday started with coffee and cupcakes from Libelle and later included some fantastic sushi, definitely the best I’ve had in Nashville. And lots of new shoes. And because Missy Sue asked (she’s going to kill me for calling her that here, but it does protect her identity), here’s pictures of the shoes I got (courtesy my super awesome mama):
I maintain that the last pair are very practical. You can never have too many low-heeled crepe soled boots.
So there it is, I left 35 behind with sushi and shoes. Not bad, not bad at all. I’m sure I’l have some long dramatic post to make about aging and life changes, but not today.