Sunday, July 14, 2013
I took a magical bath in warm water, whole naval oranges and fresh mint on the eve of my birth. I anointed myself with oils, wore moonstone and a pink dress to Concerts at The Cove. I raised some feminine energy by dancing to a live band and using the hula hoop in nature. I also strangely managed to get cinnamon gum stuck between the skirt of the pink dress and the knickers I wore underneath it (How does that happen?). All the awkward tugging tore tiny holes in the fabric of the dress. I ended up freezing the knickers in an effort to scrape off the mysterious wad of chewing gum. The dress I once loved is likely ruined. I imagined I looked great in it regardless. I sure felt confident and free before I discovered chewing gum on my ass.