28 & 1 day.
So how’d I celebrate my bday?
Low key. Working, & cleaning. Answering phone calls from loved ones. Laughing at emails and lovely cards that I got. Thinking about the thank you notes I need to send to kind folks who got me stuff, and trying not to be annoyed by the fact that my brother called me, from in town, and asked if my birthday was on th 25th…
“Uh, no Mike, it’s today”.
“Crap”.
We couldn’t meet up as he was heading back to NY. He was only here for a short business trip and had prior engagements to meet with his dude friends (but not his sister on her birthday *cough*).
Dad forgot to call me too, but I left him a message at home.
“Daddy, this is your trouble maker daughter. She’s 28 now. That’s right pops. She’s old. And she’s *still* not married. < giggle giggle > You still love her though don’t you? Even though she’s just causing you trouble all the time? No? Well, I love you anyways Daddy! Talk to you laters!”
And oh yeah, I got myself a nice little infusion of Gorgeous.
Nikas, of Color Colors,, the most rock star stylist in the world, made me feel absolutely fabu after giving me a gorgeous lowlight, highlight, tint & trim today. He does amazing things with razor cutting hair and is an outstanding colorist that can rock Asian Hair beyond measure.
If you’re worth it, and you know you are, then consider calling him up for an appointment.
Yes, it’s a Cuz It shot, and it shows off the hair more than it does my face which is fine.
I’ll feel more photogenic again after I relocate my cheekbones. Me thinks they might be somewhere under my bed.
Tomorrow, I’ll tell you about how I’ve been fantasizing about having cigarettes and scotches with David Sedaris. where we debate whether it’s more charming to be neurotic, Asian, & Catholic, or neurotic, Gay, & a new yorker.
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