34 kicked ass for me. But guess what folks, 35 is gonna blow it out of the water. To hell with sulking about aging on your birthday. To hell with using your age as an excuse for why you can’t do something. To hell with thinking that you’d rather go back and re-live better days. The best is still ahead; and I’m determined to make it so.
My 35th birthday kicked ass; in large part to the people that gave me their time that day….as well as all the thoughtful people who sent texts, left vm’s, and dropped lines on FB. Felt a lot of love!
Did a sunrise tour to start things off right. Gorgeous morning up LCC.
snapped some pics of a few randos; trying to work on my action-shot skills. It’s still tricky.
Had lunch w/the Bellessas downtown (sorry no pics)…took a 2 hour nap (sorry no pics)…and caught a sunset w/Rach….followed by sushi & whisky. Damn good day!