I am not quite happy with my turning to 33 today but I do feel lucky that I am still here doing things I like or dislike. At least I have the chance. I bought many varieties of fruit in the Mother Natural’s Market including some very expensive ones that we never attempted to get in the winter like mangos and grapes. My husband said he will cook the dinner and all I will have to do is to make a big fruit platter and enjoy being a birthday girl. How nice he is! However, in regard of the fruit I bought, I carried them in three plastic bags and walked on my high heels for at least 300 hundred meters’ distance from the market to my office. I am wondering if I could make it after the work from my office to the home.

Don’t know what cake I would get. My hubby usually is not very creative in regard of that; luckily I am not fussy at all with what I eat. By the way, I forgot to wear the bright colour blouse this morning. I am in black top and grey pants which pretty much make me not look like a happy birthday girl but the one ready to go for a business meeting or something. Well, I didn’t bother picking a nice one this morning and neither would I bother changing after the work as well.

It’s all good. Nothing special for today, I still have the same face as the one in the last night. No wrinkles I could find in the mirror so far. I am a calm birthday girl