Birthday Overload

Okay. I now have THREE half-cakes in my house. THREE!
I have gotten to blow out candles on three cakes and make three wishes.
I'm good to go for another ten years. Wish-wise, at least.

No. Mr. Moon and I are not on the road yet. I just got back from more filming and Mr. Moon is on his way home from work. It's cool. I haven't finished packing yet and by the way- WHO TOOK MY BATHING SUIT???!!!
I am mystified.

And I have one more thing to say- I love acting. If that's what I'm doing. I'm not sure. I was watching two real actors today go through the process of finding their characters and motivation and stuff and I was like, "Wow! I've heard about that!"
Freddie tells me to do this, look like this, and I do it. Yippie! It's so much fun! I'm serious. I would do the same scene for hours and not mind it. It's so different from a play where you rehearse and rehearse and then perform and get all nervous and have to remember a jillion lines and so forth.
And Freddie brought me a birthday cake! He really did! And Marcy put candles on it and that was my third cake and third wish and it was another complete surprise. I mean- this person doesn't even know me. But he's obviously very, very sweet.
And we all sat around and ate cake and drank coffee (can you tell?) and talked about religion. It was AWESOME!

Well. I suppose I should go try to locate a bathing suit. We still don't know where we're going but I feel sure we'll end up somewhere. One generally does. As the card says, "Wherever you go, there you are."

I just hope it's cooler wherever we do end up than it is here.
Damn. I should have used that as my last candle-wish.
Oh well. Too late now.

I'll try to post from the road. You know I will.