This week is a celebration. Not just of the b-day, but of a re-emergence. I'm sitting here on my couch, reflecting on "happiness" and trying to give it enough gravity as I have with negative. I think this has been physically manifested in the many teeny butterflies I have seen on recent drives around Austin. So pretty!
For my birthday, I wanted to be old school. We went to Dave & Busters for the first time to play video games. I was ticked off that they didn't have Whack-a-Mole or DDR, but they did have Skee-Ball (all-time fave), and some sweet simulation games that I challenged:
We didn't get many tickets, but H did walk away as the proud owner of a Chinese Finger Trap.