Tuesday, October 30, 2007

piste 7

What better way, may I ask, to lift one's spirit up than to spend one's birthday enjoying the pretentious decadence of High Tea, seeing three exhibitions (one of which reignited childhood glees while another reminded why art can kick so much arses), getting giddily tipsy with el vino while a wonderful man prepares one's dinner, gorging oneself silly with said wonderous cookery goods, engaging in lively discussions and shagging 'til the wee hours of the morning, hm?

(Oh. And there was chocolate cake. Obviously.)

I know. Suddenly, turning A QUARTER OF A CENTURY OLD doesn't sound so daunting.

(Much.)

3 comments:

Rosanna said...

Happy birthday, Miss V. I hope it was filled with all the delights of the world.

Your blog is always such a joy to read - thank you.

Boo said...

Oh! Oh! I am so excited and thrilled by your recent posts!! Sounds like Merrie Olde Englande is agreeing with you.

More deets, obvs.

gorgondoza said...

happy birthday, ya big slut!

(I say that with all the love in the world! ^_^)