Today is my birthday.* I am 27 years old today. 27 seems a lot older than 26, somehow--I think it might be the shape of the 7, all slender and bent, like an old lady.
The sun was shining when I got up this morning, and my immediate thought was that I should have taken off work and drunk tequila all day instead of serving the stupid attorneys. I didn't do that, though. Instead I came to work and found an email inbox full of love, which cleared up my bad mood right away. Among other birthday greetings, I had an ecard from a high school friend featuring singing chihuahuas, and a note that began,
Miss Hayden!!You are the greatest!! It is your birthday!! It is an international holiday!! Librarians are lining the streets at this very moment!!
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Through the good graces of Itzie, I finally uploaded all my digital pictures. I'll show you some later today as my very special birthday present to you.
Maybe I will also come up with some Deep Birthday Reflections/Evaluations Of My Life So Far. Don't hold your breath, though.
*I realize that I would be a lot cooler if I were one of those people who didn't go around telling people that it was my birthday, but unfortunately I am not one of those people.
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