I did have another birthday

I am having my pretend birthday tonight with friends. Thai food and international '60's night. Nothing like Japano pop that says birthday. It reminds me though that I never talked about turning 32.

Frankly it doesn't feel different.

Asher is the best birthday partner. I love birthdays with him because we get to do what ever I want. Sad, to sound so much like a diva, but it is nice to be treated like one every once in a while. I do the same for him. What is the male form of diva?

Of course here is a picture of us at the French Crepe Company. I'll never get sick of that place.


I did a little bit of shopping for an interview I had at a travel magazine, but found that after I bought stuff that I was offered a job at where I am currently working. Hired on my birthday, what a present that was.

I also bough David Sedaris new book, which I am dying to dive into very very soon.

Then it was off to my favorite tapas restaurants called The Courtyard for tapas and more tapas. I had to try the dates wrapped in bacon, even though I can't eat pork. It was worth it.

So that was 32.