As of 4:31pm yesterday, I've been alive for a quarter of a century.
Far out.
Weekend birthdays are great, because they're essentially a significant-enough excuse to celebrate Friday, Saturday
and Sunday. Friday night my
Aunt and I chatted until the wee hours, and I stayed overnight at her place so I could cuddle with
my precious. She gave me
Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus, into which I immediately dove. Nothing intrigues me more than the opposite sex, see...
Saturday morning she made an amazing vege-brunch, and we played with
Molly and
Oliver and watched a good
movie. In the afternoon
Katie,
Erin and I met
Biz,
Livia,
Maggie (
great pic) and
Josh at
Golden Gate Park in SF; we walked around, chatted, took
some pictures, tossed the frisbee and ate tasty
Whole Foods watermelon. Then Katie and Erin took me to
Herbivore (in
Ev's hood) for a to-die-for dinner... I think we were there for like three hours? Afterward, we went to Carla's place and played a group game called Celebrity, which she and her sister invented when they were kids—it's
Cranium-ish but without all the discomfort and way more fun. Somebody remind me to explain the rules someday...
This morning I used Katie's laptop to check in
with the usual suspects, and had a minor revelation regarding single sign-on; sigh... at least a geek can dream! </tangent> We watched a
fun movie and had yummy breakfast on their deck in sunny
Noe Valley.
For dinner, my Aunt,
Sarah,
Chrisann and
Mark treated me to a wonderful feast at
my favorite sushi restaurant in Half Moon Bay. On the ride home we were treated to what my landlords call the
Valhalla Effect—the spectacular view of the cloud layer from Skyline Blvd.:

I
repeat:
I'm the luckiest kid in the world!