Sunday, July 16, 2006
Happy Birthday To Me...
Today (in the midst of a week of Saturday/Monday/Wednesday call), I had a wonderful birthday brunch with Ruby, Five, Mr. Lavender, Smelly Elly (who at her parents' request shall henceforth be referred to as Elly Belly), Waltzing Matilda, my dad, and Uncle Data Man. While a little sleepy post-call, I thoroughly enjoyed myself. But all I could think of was the tagline from a birthday card I'd bought for Ruby (which I will now have to replace)...
REMEMBER THE GOOD OLD DAYS...WHEN WE WEREN'T OLD, AND WE WEREN'T GOOD?
I still don't feel so good. But boy, I do feel old.
I hate it too, when people ask me what I want to do for my big day. Shouldn't they just know? Shouldn't the be planning some big surprise? It's no fun when you have to tell everyone...
Celebrate like a champ! Woooo!
By the way, what does it mean when you say "since I first turned 29?" How many times have you turned 29? :)
Again, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
I get a little down around my birthday, too. ;-)
I'm not raising my hand AT you. I'm raising it WITH you!
Oh, and ... Happy Belated Birthday!