Well, another birthday done come and gone. And Lordy, am I tired. But I just wanted to thank you all before my head hits the pillow. I had the best birthday in many many a moon (and the moon was just past full tonight).
I spent it with many of my besties: best friends (three or four of them at various times) and best favoritest musicians, Emmylou and Richard, (both Aries kids by the way), favorite food: pizza! Had a great Kermit Place Readers group on Tuesday night and Ms. Melinda gave me a stunning haircut. Not to mention some beautiful pale pink roses and a shrimp po' boy for lunch. I didn't eat the roses. Nor the daisies neither.
And even if I didn't actually see or speak to you personally today, by golly, I felt the love. Many most thanks. More tomorrow when I recover some.
Now to bed with bestie kittens!
Highlights of the show included Richard coming out to jam on Ain't Livin' Long Like This. Seeing RT and EH on the stage at the same time. Ain't seen nothin' like that since I seen Bonnie Raitt, David Lindley, and Ry Cooder together.
And all I actually have to offer as a writer, is my version of life. — Anne Lamott
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