A Birthday with NO CAKE
So, today is my birthday, and--to be clear--the title of this post is not out of sorrow. I legitimately am not wanting cake. Seriously. I have pudim de leite condensado (aka flan) instead, by choice. You see, with the various events that occurred in July (Pictures below), I personally made and frosted (all from scratch) over 380 cupcakes and additional regular cakes. I'm done. No more cake. We received a group from the companion diocese of Indianapolis, there was the anual diocesan fundraiser to support the newest Anglican Social Center (ASC) in Filadelfia (I work at the one in Pedregal), and the whole church (pretty much) celebrated the 15th birthday of one of the girls I work with (BIG deal, see pictures). Then, after all that, I went to Rio for the Olympics. Even if I didn't have a condition that caused fatigue, I have plenty of other reasons to be justifiably tired. But there are still some exciting things ahead for me. I am hopeful that my personal knowledge of this