Your Birthday... And me...

Juliana’s birthday was March 13^th, and I missed it. #badfriend

To my credit, I remembered on the 12^th but when the 14^th rolled around, I emerged to the realization that I had missed it. And I use the word "emerged" because I felt bad but mostly exhausted.

My excuse? Hydrology midterm exam on dimensional analysis, hydrostatic equations, Bernoulli's equation, constant flow, psychometric constants, Reynolds Number, friction factors and… And an Energy & Climate Finance paper on the United Nations Framework Convention on Climate Change (UNFCCC) Clean Development Mechanism (CDM) methodology for small scale working groups – recycling. Basically, it was midterms hell. That plus this sleep apnea thing.  

So, when it comes to her birthday, I remembered on the 12^th, the 13^th was a blur, and the 14^th was a sigh of relief – and an explosion of guilt.

Nevertheless, this postcard from Dooplex is quintessentially Jules. Indiscernible handwriting about architecture, modern design, friends, and food. And stamps. Stamps, stamps, and more beautiful stamps! Everything about this posty is perfect. 

So, it's better late than never - even though you'll have one next year - happy belated birthday Jules.  I’m honored that we’re still friends after all these years – one day we’ll be able to get these bras on and off without ANY shoulder pain. Obviously, I got your postcard.

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