I have a tradition of always taking the day off on my birthday. It’s the perfect excuse for a personal day, don’t you think? So yesterday, M and I took the day off to wonder around our favorite neighborhood, the one we lived up until a year ago. Even though it’s just a short walk outside of Waikiki, it’s a world away from the touristy hustle and bustle. One day we want to own a house here, you know, after we win the lottery or something.
Today we’re back to the real world, with all it’s problems and worries. The day off was welcome.