Here’s the thing about grief: one minute you’re drowning in it, thinking you’ll never resurface. And the next, up you’ve popped and you’re feeing the sun on your face.
My moods seem to change on a dime.
Right now, the work day is nearly through and it’s my birthday.
Okay, technically it’s not until Monday. But it’s a big one.
So I believe it’s appropriate to begin the celebration now, and continue at least through Memorial weekend.
Just FYI, I am a big fan of cupcakes.
Way better than almond butter and bilberry jam sandwiches.