A Visit from the "You Know You're No Spring Chicken" Fairy

Ack! So I turned thirty-four yesterday. Not a momentous occassion but still an important date...hey, it was Naomi Day. Always good cause to celebrate. Despite the good reason to initiate a hangover, I had none of that. I worked and then I went to the movies after I got off of work. Quite sad, really.

Thank you to those that called and left messages with birthday wishes. It's nice to be remembered.

I am hoping this next year of my life will be an awakening. I am fucking scared of what's going to be stirred up as I try different things with my approach to decisions. I can guarantee I am going to be mental (as always) and true support and love will be needed. I've more than enough issues to address and I have years of bad habits to break.

Thank you again especially to my mother who actually included that aforementioned phrase along with "You're old, girl."