Burfday eve.

And I got the best gifts ever today.

1) Playing with my nephews yesterday, and got the 3-month-old to smile so much to the point where he was almost laughing, and

2) Getting pulled over (I’m riding dirty right now), and he didn’t give me a ticket. My car is very illegal right now, but I can’t pay to fix it.

I need for tomorrow to go smoothly at work. My very in-depth (read:slow-moving) doctor is back from vacation, and it’s my late day.  Also, my charge nurse texted me that she’s sick, so she probably won’t be there.

I usually get sick on my birthday.  My first and second birthdays were spent in emergency rooms, both for severe ear infections.  I’ve had a few colds, a toothache, period cramps, and my TMJ has been flaring up for previous  burfdays.  Last year, I had tummy troubles.  This year, though?  I think I’m getting a stye.  Never had one before, but my right eyelid has been a little swollen for 2 days and it hurts when I blink.

Enough ranting.  Tomorrow will be a great day.  Erykah Badu and Corrine Bailey Rae will celebrate burthdays with me, and Judge Wapner (from The People’s Court) will celebrate his angelversary with us.