The Day of Days!

Okay.

Perhaps I’ve been a little too ‘messianic’ when referring to my birthday - but still - we all need to think positively about ourselves, n’est pas?

So, I’m not whoozis incarnate - at the same time, it’s necessary to have a sense of command about oneself and a core belief in who you are - without falling into the egocentric sense that you are the be all and end all.

No.

I’m just me.

Happy little me.

Content with what I have and happy to be alive; to have survived as long as I have.

I know - I said most of this last night.

But.

Tonight is my birthday - and in fact - I was born at about this exact time (it is now 10:34pm).

Yes.

I was a night birth.

And the hours I keep seem to reflect that.

Let me just say this:

On reflection, I am happy with who I am, with what I’ve done, and who I’ve loved; life does not get any better than this.

That is a fact.

At least, for me.

It is good to understand the limitlessness within your own boundaries…

Amen to that.