Almost perfect

I turned 33 to-day.

I don't normally celebrate birthdays..... the significance of turning older has lost it's allure and I still firmly believe that it's all in the mind. You are as old as you think you are, as young as you'd like to feel. And I don't feel any older.....

But it was strange - woke up early, for once, not intentionally too. Came downstairs and opened up all the windows. Sun was incredibly bright, sky was absolutely blue, breezes were wonderfully brisk..... there was that sense of it being a gorgeous GORGEOUS day.


It would be almost perfect if only the MasterChief were here.