jeliza

51!

That number still feels like an old person age, but I don't feel remotely like an old person. Middle-aged, though, yes, finally, I no longer feel secretly like a teenager in an older body.

Today was a really good day. This is especially notable because my birthdays usually are very Murphy's Law days. The haircut I got was mediocre, but will have grown out to an acceptable place within two weeks. Everything else, though?

Excellent dinner at Miss Pho with Tamera
Excellent score at Goodwill (2nd good furniture score this month)
Free drink and free cookie from two rewards programs
Replacement copy of a CD I've been wanting for ages finally arrived (Eurythmics, 1984, which I ended up ordering from Japan, which, weird.)
Haircut was a pleasant experience, even if the final result was a bit dodgy.
I remembered that, in the immortal words of Miley Cyrus, could buy myself flowers so there are happy gerbera in my life.
Did the big "year to come" tarot spread and it was interesting and not scary, though of course it's utility will only be determined in hindsight.
At "work", qualified for multiple interesting and reasonably compensated studies/surveys instead of slogging through nonsense for pennies