I had the most amazing weekend, surrounded by friends and feeling wonderful. An awesome scavenger hunt that left me drenched and smiling {tell you more about that later} an epic tiara and a day full of suprises. G and the boys magically appeared and after a round of the birthday song, circled by friends, a moment came that was most sublime - M sang me a quite verse of Black Bird. It was a moment of feeling overwhelming love and I will never forget it. {and that is saying something, as my memory is horrible}
When I returned home, I found out that a sweet aunt of mine had passed away that afternoon. I really fucking hate cancer. I hope she knew how much she was loved, how much I loved her.
