It’s my birthday today, and I am super thankful. Instead of writing a novel, I’ll let the photos do most of the talking:
Started out my morning at a local coffee shop to have my power breakfast and do a little job hunting.
Next stop, the beach. I took a moment to admire all the jewelry out there.
More jewels.
I went home, suited up, and went for a run along the beach. See the egret? Cool, huh? BTW, all this running seems to be shrinking my badonkadonk,
but at the same time, it’s making my thighs meatier. What’s up with that? No, I didn’t take a photo of either. That’s sick! Yes, I’m talking to you…you know who you are!!
Next stop, this place called Costco. My mom and I dined on the amuse bouche that they had to offer. It was quite delightful.
Then I contemplated buying these poor, dented containers of Que Bueno. I felt sorry for them.
From amuse bouche to dinner! I know, not the greatest photo, but believe me now and believe me later – it was #*!#%!* delicious.
I had (cover your eyes, veg heads) duck leg and duck ravioli. Sooo good!
Hey, a present from my friends in L.A.!! It was so sweet of them to send me something!
This is only about 1/8 of what was in that box. My friends are special. Oh, so special.
And I miss them very much.
Happy Belated Birthday!
Sorry, I should have mailed you some glittered pinecones from 2011’s Christmas! I will be more thoughtful next year. Miss you!
K
p.s.
So is that the secret to a shrinking bottom – exercise? (I had to spell check the word – it’s so foreign to me.)
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Miss you, too! Your comment got stuck in my spam mailbox so I hadn’t seen it until now! I realized that my bottom didn’t shrink. It only seemed that way because my thighs got bigger.
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Sounds like you had a duck-a-licious day!!! Your coffee looks good :).
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