So this weekend I had a fabulous birthday party with absolutely no sobriety involved, yesterday I planted strawberries, and today I am waiting for the Plain Dealer photographer to come and take my picture for the paper. Also, I apparently wrote a Notable Story of 2006 (Urchins, While Swimming).
My life, she does not suck.
Tomorrow I fly to California, where it is sunny and bright, and there I retrieve many old books and selves.
It is a quietly awesome day.