It doesn’t get more perfect than 72 degrees, sunny and not a cloud in the sky, the lake and My People on my Birthday.

Hot damn. What a day.

Brutus for breakfast. Water. A hike on my favorite trail. A long nap. Yoga. Time with my babe. And The BF. I can’t imagine a more perfect Birthday if I tried.

In the past I wanted things done big. Loud. I wanted it to be a big deal. Now. The big deal, is in the quiet. The small and simple.

More and more I am craving less — less stuff — more experiences. More taking time out for My People.

And truly, my Birthday, is more about FOH than me now. I look at him and I am filled with the Truth that he tops all gifts. He is the gift.

What can be better than that?

Yeah, I’m not so sure either.

Here’s to 365 days that I hope to see be filled with Love.