Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, well I'm a proud Aquarian and my birthday was on Friday, february 17th, same day as Michael Jordan.
I met an old friend and his fiance for a nice Japanese lunch, went to TJ Maxx and found a pair of David Dart velvet pants for three dollars!!!, bought some CDs at Borders: New yoga-toned Madonna, Mary J. blige, Anrea Bocceli, and Greenday and then I went to see The Three Burials of Melquiades Estrada. It was beautiful and Mr. Jones was as brilliant a director as an actor who captured the Mexican spirit juxtaposed with a road trip. Go see it.
I then went to Sherwyns for some raw almonds, peppermint tea, almond butter and brown rice rice cakes.

Since last I posted, I've paid off more debt, dyed my hair a dark burgandy brown, lost about 10 lbs, started the sonoma diet which means I've given up sugar and white flour, ventured out a few times, baked some cakes (apres sonoma) had a few meltdowns, celebrated xmas, sent out 12 valentines, read some books, threw more stuff out.

It came to me that paying off my debt and accessing my true self, giving up sugar and feeding the desire to write were all my part of the sacred contract delivered to me at birth. There's more but taking the steps, living the daily meditation, making the ceremony cleaning, paying, exercising, working provides the answers to prayers and more clarity.

Feeling free to be me.