59 years

Today, after 59 years alive I woke up to treetops above me, through the glass in the roof. During the night, I woke up several times, watching the the stars. Just beautiful!
Not much time of a celebration this day, but a beautiful place to wake up.
We drove to IKEA to buy chairs for my kitchen, had dinner and cake at Mr Dags place, before I had to go to Ski to meet somebody who wanted to buy my sofa. But the cake was Napoleons cake, my favorite!