Thankfully my substitute american family pulled me out of my snugly bed and pjs and out to dinner after a long day at work.
We tried out a new asian bristo down the Ave and at the end of the night all the staff and a few tables of people sung happy birthday to me as a "cake" was brought out ( much to my embarrassment). It was then I realized that has never happened to me before, at a restaurant for my birthday with the surprise cake and song- so maybe after all it was a special birthday in its own little way...
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