Listening to Rolling Stones records, drinking a nice cab, and awaiting a lovely home-cooked meal.
Does it make me old that this is exactly what I wanted to do tonight?
ALSO, I think somebody should give me a medal (or at least a cookie), because I ran SIX MILES tonight. On my BIRTHDAY. God, I am awesome.
ALSO, Part II, it has been ten years since the birthday I celebrated in Chile when I lived there. That is . . . crazy talk.