30
Today is my birthday. I’m 30 years old. I enjoyed a routine day and was thankful all day that I didn’t need anything special for my birthday. Thankful that each day I get to do basically all the things I like doing.
I woke up with a piece of music I was writing several months ago in my head. With an additional idea.
I spent time with my wife and kids.
I was served breakfast in bed.
I was pinched.
I bought a friend a cup of coffee.
I worked on a new collaborative project.
I was invited for lunch.
I received a cup of coffee from a friend.
I took some polaroid.
I got well wishing phone calls.
I bought a friend a book.
I was given a book.
I went to my favorite record store.
I was given an installment of Gardiner’s Bach Cantatas by the record store owner.
I picked out a string quartet and took it too.
I went to church.
I fixed a broken website for a friend.
I hugged on my kids and told them I was thankful they were mine.
I took self portraits to remember this day.
