I'll write more later this week, and reply to comments (thanks for stopping by!). This has been a looooong day, but a good one.
Though not a "big" birthday, it's odd, because I certainly do not see myself as a mature (ahem!) 37, more as a young and insecure 25.
But, as Tina Turner sang, what's age got to do with it?
Wait a minute. Not age. Love.