I had a party last night and got my inner-Martha Stewart on. Well, that is if Martha Stewart bought pre-made items from Trader Joe's (which she might). Anyway, the planning felt so laborious (I did a lot of work to fix the ghetto-ish aspects of my apartment) that I wondered if it was even worth it (or if I'm worth celebrating). However, once everyone came, the love (and wine) flowed freely, and I had a great time feeling the abundance of friendship and generosity.

Despite the fact that I am seriously regressing (see blog below), I have to say that I have a far greater capacity to enjoy my life in my not-young years.

Just for today, I can age gracefully.