My birthday is more than a week from now. In 2013, I got sick with chicken pox and I had to share a cake with other office mates who also had birthdays in April. In 2014, I was in Japan and there was no celebration but fortunately I was part of someone’s farewell dinner. Last year I turned 40, I just went out for lunch with work colleagues and dinner with yoga friends. It was a bit sad for me, no great celebration at all.
However this time, I want to have my own birthday cake. Something huge, something decadent, something that I will eat until I get sick to my stomach! It can be chocolate, cookies and cream, mango or ube!