My time coming, any day, don’t worry about me, no
Been so long I felt this way, I’m in no hurry, no
-The Grateful Dead, Estimated Prophet
Well, it’s my birthday. All hail your great moose orc king! *summons lightning and thunder*
Eh, it’s not much of a birthday. I wanted adventure a few days ago, but now that it’s my day I want it to never end. The molasses flow of time, the quiet calm of the day. This is what I’ve been missing. The calm and the slow. No hurry, no rush.
Twitter and Facebook are overflowing with birthday greetings and I cannot feel but a bit melancholy over this. So many people I’ve met along the way, major or minor. Amazing.
I don’t think I’ll ask for much this year. Maybe amazon gift cards. Or roses. Or a boyfriend/relationship. *sigh*