Tuesday, December 23, 2008


I've had blog posts lining up in my head all month about today. Well, I'm going a different route from all the waxing nostalgic or philosophical. Every year, I feel I should have snow on my birthday. The past several years have yielded none. This morning, a fresh sparkling blanket awaited me. A good omen, I believe.

40 feels like a milestone. I mean it in a good way.

This photo is
from this morning. Yeah, I get up early.


Anonymous said...

I get up early too. Happy birthday! I'm glad you got your snow!

Nessie Noodle said...

Wishing you the most lovely of lovely years my friend! It is the perfect dusting of snow out there today-
hap-hap-happy birthday to you!

Dominique said...

Bonne Fête ma chère!

Here, there is snow up to our knees (at least). You could say that shovelling is one of our national sports.

40 was one of the best things that happened to me, so, enjoy!

Gros câlins,
Dominique xx

Madre Adoptiva said...

Happy, happy birthday my dear friend. You rock 40!

Cathy said...

Oh, yes, Ani, 40 is pure joy. I have been thrilled with what I've found out at this stage of my life. Wishing you all best for wonders that coming to you.

(oh, and Merry Christmas too!)


Bean said...

happy belated birthday!! <3

emily said...

OH! happy happy happy birthday to you, ani! 40 is indeed an accomplishment. wishing you 40 more. and 40 more after that. xo.