Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Holy Crap! It's my Freakin' Birthday!
...and this is the email I got from Michael:

"My Muse
I want to breathe you in my dreams
and embrace all that glimmers in your eyes

I want to be a snowflake
falling with you melting with you

You are my Rainbow
So beautiful wanting to touch and keep forever

I can recall your softness, and those quiet nights
when we felt each other close just being together

You will never be alone now
Do you still feel my hands reaching for you
in the stillness of night?

You are my love
You are my life
You make me breathe from the darkness that once was
Now I have light.

Happy Birthday

I love you!"

I really don't need anything else for my birthday. That poem says it all. So, I'm crying a little when I read this next email from Michael:

"Today, wake up, grab some Coffee maybe a little treat from you favorite Starbucks.

Knit for a little, maybe nap a bit
About noon
Take a long hot shower
Turn on the Hot rollers
Your new skirt and a pretty top
Blind fold from (adjective I won't repeat) drawer but don’t put it on just yet.
Michael will be home to wisk you away for an early treat @1pm but you will not see."

Then! Tits McGee sent me this really wonderfully scary birthday greeting. In her own words, it's CRAPTASTIC.

Michael also showered me with gifts. I received:
"The Aristocrats" DVD.
Dove shower lotion.
Giradelli chocolate
Vanilla Nut Coffee
'Romance' perfume.
Stitch N' Bitch--volume one
A Barbie Bag. Barbie. My favorite.

Let's not forget the generous and gorgeous gift of yarn from Stuntmother (thank you again, dearie).

And let's not forget to ultimately thank Mother Life, who's letting me live another year, despite my motorcycling, cigarette smoking behavior.

It's my birthday, folks. Drink some coffee and think of me.
I'm 27 today.

Post Script: Another wonderful birthday present, from Spinning Girl, my Arachnae, my Athena, my soul-sister. To what do I owe the honor? I love you, S.G.
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    We shall not cease from exploration And the end of all our exploring Will be to arrive where we started And know the place for the first time. Through the unknown, unremembered gate When the last of earth left to discover Is that which was the beginning; At the source of the longest river The voice of the hidden waterfall And the children in the apple-tree Not known, because not looked for But heard, half-heard, in the stillness Between two waves of the sea. Quick now, here, now, always— A condition of complete simplicity (Costing not less than everything) And all shall be well and All manner of thing shall be well When the tongues of flame are in-folded Into the crowned knot of fire And the fire and the rose are one. -T.S. Eliot "Little Gidding"

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