soul sistas

bubbles welcome for the pocket rocket

gangnam style birthday

It was not only a holiday in U.S., but also one in Vietnam. The airport was packed at 1 am, especially at the landing visa. With all the time to kill waiting for my name to be called, I switched on Wi-Fi. Similar to beach angel, my friend was waiting outside with her driver and new friend (who supposedly reminded her and her husband of me) with a bottle of bubbles and "cheeky". We spent all night with friends of old and new with not a wink of sleep as we rolled into the girls luncheon the next day for my birthday.

I have historically had more male friends for numerous reasons, perhaps a lot of it was that I did not naturally come from the same space as many of those in reclaiming the cunt (part 5). However, somehow in the last few years, I seem to have crossed paths with some wonderful women that similar to those in full circle (part 6) who have very different perspectives in life have turned out to be sisters from the same soul family. 

master photobomber got photobombed!

In one packed weekend, for various reasons, we were all able to get together to celebrate my birthday and the beginnings of a new phase in my life. There are no other people in my life that I would have wanted more to share this moment with. Some things change yet there are things that and people who do not change in ones' lives for the better. Love is love!