weekend thought…it’s my birthday, when’s yours?

i turn 27 on monday.? if you’re new here, read my last birthday post to catch up.

a friend turned me on to a new band.? and consequently, i found this song.? which i officially and hereby dub the song of my twenty-seventh year.

There are songs to be sung,
And pages to be filled with memories.
There are roads to be traveled in places I have never seen.
There are postcards to send,
And so much beauty just to take in.
There are dreams to be chased,
And friends to be held more dearly.
There is love to be seen more clearly.
There are fears to be faced,
And tremblings to understand.
There are new days to brave,
And all this foolish pride
To lay down in your hands.

[ode to new grass – the gloria record]

i am taking monday off work, spending the first part of the day at a spa getting massaged, facialed [extracted, if necessary], manicured, pedicured and the last part of the day with twenty-five-ish of some of my dearest friends (and newest friends) at a dinner & movie screening of the new Jim Carrey film, 23.

Fun will be had.? Photos will be taken.

When’s your birthday?