Of Celebrations and Closures...
The anniversary passed in a swirl of cheese, sinful chocolate desserts, gifts and not to forget, the all important final checkup (of my arm) with the doctor. Yes, the holes left by my ex-armour are nicely filling up again, and like Rachel exclaims in an episode of F.R.I.E.N.D.S,
...and that, my friend, is what they call closure!
One thing stood out in all the above mêlée. Thanks A, for the resplendent beauty below:
P.S. Now all I have to do is wait a few days for my b'day to make its appearance! :-)