Yay! I love birthdays. Even though I’m getting older. And 35 sounds so old to me. Not in a bad way, just in a “it’s been a long time since I was in college” kind of way.
Kind of a bummer, though, because George and I were hoping to go have lunch together somewhere while the boys napped, but we can’t find anyone to come over and watch our TV and use our internet while they sleep. It’s too bad we can’t just leave them a jar of peanut butter and put Finding Nemo on the TV and let them fend for themselves, but such is life.
Ha ha ha! Of course I’m kidding!
I do have some exciting plans for tomorrow night, at least. Not as thrilling as the night on Bourbon Street I was kind of hoping for (it’s going to be WAY too cold for that anyway, so it’s for the best) but probably more fun. Some girlfriends are going to come over and we’re going to play my new Wii game and eat Chinese food and drink copious amounts of wine. Maybe we’ll rent a movie. We’ll see. All I know is: