A Flagrant And Gross Attempt To Encourage Comments On My Birthday*
I turn thirty-six today.† I have no trepidation in revealing my age. I am, as they say, "okay with it." The whole buildup has been very much a non-event. Maybe I've finally hit that mark where I don't feel like I have to do anything to celebrate.
Oh, I have plans. Very low-key ones. Nothing big or noisy. And that's just the way I want it.
I was looking forward to seeing a free movie at Harkins, however I found out they no longer do that. I did however receive a free lunch from Daphne's Greek Cafe because I signed up for their eClub a few weeks ago. While not terribly authentic, I have to say it wasn't half bad. And I loves me some Avgolemono Soup.
So, thirty-six feels very much the same as thirty-five. As probably it should.
This is what thirty-six looks like.
*Shameless. I know. Cut me some slack. It's my birthday.†
†Technically I'm posting this a few hours before it is officially my birthday. I'm old and need my sleep.




