41 - What A Ridiculous Age

These days I prefer photos of myself where I'm blurred in the background. No, really. Call me vain, I don't care. I'm very aware of this body transformation that's happening to me, but not to the extent that I'm doing anything about it yet.

We celebrated my birthday at a little Italian restaurant in a gorgeous little suburb, one bay up from us. My darling mother baked a delicious cake for me and the restaurant very kindly let us have it there. It was a lovely evening, surrounded by family, but I sorely missed my other family and friends!

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  1. This was a year ago. How time ......


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