Another Year, Another Step, Thank you.
July has come and vanished before my eyes as if it were a firefly. It's my birthday month and now I am officially another year older. (Hopefully a little wiser. ) Birthdays are one of those days you can't wait for to arrive when you are a child, get a little anxious when it gets to a turning point, (like when you turn 30 or move up another notch), yet there remains a certain childish feeling of happiness one cannot quite put into words. Though it dissipates over time, hints of it remain in the system as if it were a glowing glittering firefly that never dies. Birthdays for me have always been one of those days to celebrate with friends and families. Three decades on they still are but of course things have evolved. No more days of hot potato games, blowing out candles (that actually reflect your actual birthday), or playing hide and seek. Now it's dinners and lunches in restaurants surrounded by those who matter ...