It has officially been a blast turning 50.
As many of you know I have been celebrating this milestone all year and will continue to celebrate it until December. One of my facebook friends said it best yesterday 'this milestone only happens once so make it epic!'
So what did I do on my 50th?
I woke up as always, showered, dressed, went downstairs, had a coffee, made a smoothie, watered the pots and planters, and headed off on the train to the office.
Just another normal day.
Of course Paul wished me happy birthday (even sang) and I had some lovely messages from friends on facebook wishing me a happy birthday. The other nod to the occasion was I dumped some booze in my coffee!
I was heading to the office on the subway dithering about going to the gym or not when suddenly I decided to get off and walk to one of my favourite coffee shops. I hadn't been there for yonks. I am always so rushed in the morning that I race to the office, to the gym, and to work. I ordered a coffee and sat outside watching the world wander by. It wasn't quite the same as doing the same in Italy but it was a nice reminder of the joy there is in slowing down and enjoying the moment.
While I was sitting there one of my friends posted this:
Happy special birthday wishes to one of my favorite people. Today we celebrate your great sense of humor, your culinary expertise, your loyal friendship, your huge heart, and for just being Jerry. Shine on!
It certainly brought a tear to my eye! Thanks Gail.
After awhile I headed to the office. No one knew it was my birthday so I sat at my desk and actually accomplished work for a change. :-) It was a great thing.
My friend Carolyn called me up and considered singing Happy Birthday but I put a stop to that. We did finalize a memo though - not bad considering she was on vacation and I was celebrating turning 50.
I had booked half of the day off so just before noon my friend Joanne and I went to the garage, hopped into her car, and headed off to Nancy's condo. Nancy had given us rather cryptic directions so we ended up driving around the block a few time but finally we found the entrance to the parking garage.
Nancy was making lunch.
This may not sound like a big thing but it was. a) Nancy hates cooking, and b) Nancy lives in a condo the size of a closet with a bathroom sized kitchen. I once visited Nancy and she served me an expired cooler and some cashews in a ZipLock bag. Making lunch was HUGE!
The building has a beautiful roof top terrace so we hung out up there.
I enjoyed my birthday drink a Blueberry, Lemon, Thyme Martini.

YUM
Later Nancy grilled burgers. It was a great way to celebrate with friends - hanging out on the terrace where we could hoot, holler, and laugh all we wanted.

We went back downstairs for cake and presents. Joanne made a lemon cake with a raspberry curd filling. Another rousing rendition of Happy Birthday.

My gift was a beautiful wire sculpture of a tree that we saw when we were in Vermont for Nancy's 50th LAST year. I just loved the motion in the tree. They 'secretly' bought it and held on to it until it was my turn to have a milestone birthday.
I say secretly because I knew when I saw the large box get placed in the van last August that they had gone back and bought it. I was just waiting for the box to appear wrapped with a bow. :-)
Joanne drove me home and it was a birthday miracle - traffic was not too bad at all!!!
When I pulled into the driveway there was a gift bag waiting on the doorstep from Leslie.
By now I was feeling rather spoiled.
Paul helped me carry everything in from the car. There were more gifts on the dinging room table but I was told that they had to wait until Tuesday night when we had a chance to celebrate with mom!
I relaxed with a book for a bit and must have nodded off because the ringing phone woke me up - mom. Apparently I was in for a third rendition of Happy Birthday! Mom was unique as always and decided to sing it like an opera singer.
Special times.
We were going to cook a nice dinner but were felling decidedly lazy at this point . . . plus I was mighty full from lunch!
A quick dig through the freezer found a variety of things from Trader Joes that we put together and called it dinner. Paul make a St Germain cocktail for my second special drink of the day.

Dinner was pretty good considering it was all ready made in the freezer - stuffed pork loin, gorgonzola gnocchi, a lentil and legume pilaf, and Paul's cesar salad. Of course we finished up with more cake . . .there is nothing wrong with cake twice a day is there?

After cleaning up it was alI could do to roll myself into bed!
What a great day.