
Today is my birthday—which I would otherwise not note—however, it seems exceptional this year in that I am not dead from the accident just over one month ago.
I see that I share a birthday with Marcel Proust; I’m sort of understanding that ‘living with one’s parents and having no job’ thing he went through…but earnestly hoping I don’t live here till after both my parents die then waste away in my bedroom whist writing a giant novel.
More interesting (or synchronistic?) is that I was born 100 years after C.G. Jung (don’t worry, I’m not going to develop some kind of complex that I’m the reincarnation of Jung—it’s just neat to note).
And, to top it off, today is Nikola Tesla’s birthday; how shocking.
6 September 2009 Update: My mother just noted that I was born a few weeks early; I was due to be born on 26 July 1975…which is 100 years to the day after Jung.
Happy happy birthday Jason! So glad you’re still with us – wishing you many happy returns!! :-)
— Myshele 11. July 2009, 07:23 #
Happy Birthday Jason!
I have some photos I’d love to post to you can you email me your physical address so I can pop them in the mail?
cheers,
Robyn (who is now counting, with Ben and Jack, the remaining weeks that are left until the girl is meant to show!!).
— robyn 12. July 2009, 08:14 #
And my Mum as well! She is also 10 July!
What a coincidence!
— anna 14. July 2009, 03:36 #