Thursday, January 24, 2013

I Confess: It's Only a Number

The day started a day early. Phone calls started coming in the day before.

On the day, the phone calls started coming at five o'clock in the morning, two hours long before the crack of dawn.Twenty-some smiling faces singing at me on Skype.

As the day progressed, I had a facial and make-over, got my license renewed, and went to yoga with a girl friend.

The night finally closed with fifteen sunny faces raising their glasses umpteen times over dinner. Salud! Dinero! Y amor!





So what that my warrior pose was more like a feeble balancing attempt, or that my driver's license photo couldn't look more like this.


At the end of the day, it's only a number.


Thank you, my dear, close people, for being exactly you on this special day. My friends.



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