{"id":175764330,"date":"2013-02-28T15:33:00","date_gmt":"2013-02-28T15:33:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/quotidiantruth.posterous.com\/birthdays"},"modified":"2013-02-28T15:33:00","modified_gmt":"2013-02-28T15:33:00","slug":"birthdays","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/adriennemichetti.com\/truth\/2013\/02\/28\/birthdays\/","title":{"rendered":"Birthdays"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Okay, so I am way behind, eh?&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>(could you hear my Canadian accent there when I wrote that? heh)<\/em><\/p>\n<p>So, yeah. The last week has been a bit mad. I did say this was going to happen, that I would have an&nbsp;<a href=\"http:\/\/quotidiantruth.posterous.com\/full\">insane schedule<\/a>. Well, yeah. I&#8217;ve had barely enough<a href=\"http:\/\/quotidiantruth.posterous.com\/in-your-lonely-time\">&nbsp;&#8220;lonely time&#8221;<\/a>&nbsp;to sit and just be. Birthday celebrations, a trip to BKK, and extra events at school. But don&#8217;t worry &#8212; I&#8217;ve already decided that I&#8217;m not getting out of this. I will still post. In fact, I will post extra to make up for what I&#8217;ve missed. So&#8230; I owe you (me?) 7 posts. I may have to double up, but they will get written. I have so much to say!&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Tonight, for now&#8230; I thought I&#8217;d reflect a bit on birthdays &#8212; appropriate seeing as that&#8217;s when it all fell apart in terms of posting to this blog. Heh. Last Thursday, exactly a week ago, was my birthday. It was&nbsp;<strong>wonderful<\/strong>. I am so blessed to have such kind and thoughtful and generous and FUN friends who cared enough to come out for a laugh and a drink with me last Thursday.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I love birthdays &#8212; and not just my own. I love celebrating birthdays of all people. I love them because each one signifies one more year that I (or you) have been on this earth. I see a birthday as a true celebration of life, because not all of us will be here for our next birthday. So if you are here for it, it&#8217;s a true reason to jump for joy and&nbsp;<strong>live it up.<\/strong>&nbsp;As much as I grumble about getting older, my goal is to accumulate as many birthdays as possible. I want to keep being here!<\/p>\n<p>I have had some interesting birthdays. Most have been spectacular, but not all. I&#8217;m not going to list them all here (dear gawd, that would be way too revealing!), but rather reflect on a few significant ones.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>Fact: I have left two of my own birthday parties. In one case, I was sick and feeling unwell &#8212; but having SUCH a good time, it was actually hard for me to leave and go to bed while others were still dancing and partying. In the other case, I was having so much fun I knew I needed to take the party to the streets. My dear friend Anne ushered me and a few friends out the door and offered (!) to clean up for me. Both of these incidents were in my home. Both of them were in Qatar. Anne is a bit of a crazy saint. She&#8217;s still a friend I love, though she sadly lives way too far away to come to any more of my parties. &nbsp;<\/li>\n<li>The two above birthday parties were also probably two of the most memorable, and for the right reasons. The first one &#8212; where I was sick and went to bed, in my own apartment, while the party continued &#8212; was my 30th, and I hosted a HUGE party with a&nbsp;<strong>very serious<\/strong>&nbsp;(as in seriously fun) disco theme. It was probably the biggest party I&#8217;ve ever hosted. People showed up whom I&#8217;d never met before, but I didn&#8217;t care as long as they were wearing an afro wig and sparkly pants. I planned the playlist for MONTHS in advance. I bought a lava lamp. My friends Rachel and Nadine and I had costumes specially made &#8212; we were the Bee Gees. It was one of the best times I&#8217;ve ever had &#8212; really, truly.<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<div id='gallery-1' class='gallery galleryid-175764330 gallery-columns-3 gallery-size-thumbnail'><dl class='gallery-item'>\n\t\t\t<dt class='gallery-icon portrait'>\n\t\t\t\t<a href='https:\/\/adriennemichetti.com\/truth\/2013\/02\/28\/birthdays\/birthdays-2\/'><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/adriennemichetti.com\/truth\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/2\/2013\/02\/media_httpfarm9static_uuFfq-150x150.jpg\" class=\"attachment-thumbnail size-thumbnail\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a>\n\t\t\t<\/dt><\/dl>\n\t\t\t<br style='clear: both' \/>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\n<p>I&#8217;ll leave it at that for now&#8230; I can&#8217;t give away every birthday memory at once. \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p>I know some of you reading have been with me for birthdays that I haven&#8217;t mentioned above. Please know that I&#8217;m thinking of you RIGHT NOW. \ud83d\ude42 You know who you are. If you&#8217;ve spent a birthday with me, I think of you as someone with keys to my heart, as birthdays are special&#8230; therefore you are too!<\/p>\n<p>And regardless of if you&#8217;ve spent one birthday with me or many, recent or long ago &#8212; I&nbsp;<strong>really<\/strong>&nbsp;want to say&nbsp;<strong>THANK YOU<\/strong>. Thank you for making it memorable. Thank you for being with me as I &#8220;cheers&#8221;ed another year. Thank you for being in my life! And I do hope you&#8217;re around for many more of both of our birthdays!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Okay, so I am way behind, eh? (could you hear my Canadian accent there when I wrote that? heh) So, yeah. The last week has been a bit mad. I did say this was going to happen, that I would have an insane schedule. Well, yeah. 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