I had a few epiphanies around and during my birthday celebrations, but I can't remember any of them. Probably a good thing. To be honest, I had a less than ideal start to my birthday, and I didn't cope with as much grace as I could have (think spewing boyf, baby-kid number 3s, spilt coffee and so on). What I did do was put my favourite shoes on, strap the kiddos in the car, and meet my parents for coffee at our favourite local cafe.
In better news, see those brightly coloured schmancy running shoes up there? Mine! A gift from my family, perfectly fitted to my collapsed arches. I have christened them, but I'm yet to work a regular running routine into my day. It'll happen, especially as I tick the jobs off my to-do list (and keep my promise to self not to add a whole bunch more - so far so good).
I also bought myself this larger-than-normal-sized coffee mug (like, twice the size of an average one) because, well, I needed it. Yep. My two-cup-a-day habit just got a whole lot more fun ;-) Disclaimer: I don't really drink two of these cups a day, but I kinda wish I was allowed too... Happy birthday me! Now to finish all those jobs so that I can do the jobs I really want to do. Make new curtains, sew some hottie covers and finish de-cluttering this house. HOW EXCITING!!!!