Thursday, September 13, 2007

Best Birthday EVER

The ice cream cake. From the brand-name store. The basket of peaches for breakfast. The envelope. The envelope. The envelope. The envelope. A roomful of navy and leaf-green balloons. At 9:15 in the evening, the shout unexpected. The crowd full of strangers celebrating me.


I am twenty-three.

3 comments:

xister said...

Which envelope? The envelope theorem perhaps?

Special K said...

yay!

mlh said...

Close, Xister--the ones with the cards. Although the envelope theorum is good too.