Received a wonderful surprise on my birthday, from my daughters: balloons, a rose pink bouquet, a red velvet velvety cake, and that delightful mouthwatering and filling chicken lasagna! My dining den turned convivial, my stomach full.
The day was supposed to be two trips: one to renew my driver’s license and two, to secure another senior citizen’s card that seems to get lost every time. Talk about surprises that work like magic, my heart did feel warm and wonderful. Thank you, Jean and Tish, for making my 62nd happy.
Deeply grateful also to my forever zestful high school classmates, cousin Malou and god-child Audrey, nephew Nathaniel, college mate Lily, my thoughtful friend Perlie (the blouse fits perfect), kababata Emi and artist daughter Rochelle, and my sweet sister Grace, for remembering me. Your warm wishes made the brittle bones somersault.
Thank you, God, for the privilege of being alive.
Postscript:
Had a thanksgiving lunch at a posh cafe in the Scout Area. It was a blast.