My Birthday is Tommorrow!
Hello:
Well tomorrow is my birthday and I will be officially the big 27! I am getting old! I feel great because at this point in my life I now am a new homeowner!! Yay! So last year this time I was tripping about being a loser at home with my mom and now look! Who would have thought! My own house and own office. Life is good. Maybe next year I will be be like yall, "I am engaged, or pregnant" or something great like that.
Well, me and a few co-workers/friends are going out for drinks to celebrate my birthday. I think it’s going to end up being just a few of us but that’s cool. Tomorrow, my family is taking me out to dinner so that will be cool. I don’t know any gifts I really want but I told my mom and sister a spa certificate and a new cd player so I am sure I will get that along with any other surprises they have in mind so that’s cool.
No one is at work today, I planned to stay late because I was leaving from here to head straight to the restaurant/bar but who knows. There is some work I could catch up on but it’s like a ghost town.
My sister made it back home safely from Vegas, so that’s great! At first , it looked like she was not going to make the flight (she had a buddy pass) so she was terribly upset and crying and I felt bad for her and helpless because it was really nothing I could do. Anyway, she made the flight so all is well!
Steve wanted to see me last night but I was not in the mood. I had to go get my nails done, eat Mexican with my mother and after my drinks I was too tired to do anything. I didn’t even have to pick my sister up from the airport. I had about 10 missed calls …all Steve. I am probably not his favorite person today. His birthday is tommorrow as well.
That’s all I have! Thanks for reading!
happy birthday old lady 🙂
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I’m sure that Steve can set you up with one of those “great things” that you listed. Engaged or pregnant. That’s a horrible thought. Happy Birthday! I wish I could be there to spank you. 😉
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happy birthday!!!
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