I don't wanna be

32

I really don't.

I am getting so old.

And it sucks.

Big time.

If you couldn't tell, yes, today is my birthday. I am 32. eeks. It's hard to even say it. Hasn't been a bad day, but not extraordinary good either. Mom called this morning and sang to me. She was going to have her students sing to me, but school for her was cancelled. THANKS MOM!

Denny and the monkeys gave me cards. And Denny said he is buying my gift tomorrow. He found it, but didn't have the $$$ to get it. I am kinda worried. lol I know I shouldn't be, but when a husband says to his wife that he found a gift that he is "sure I will like" it raises a red flag. Not to mention the tone of uncertain-ity in his voice. THANKS FOR THE CARDS BABE!

We shall see.

Christa just texted me the Happy Birthday song. THANK YOU!. I texted her on Monday, as she turned 30. When I see her Saturday, she is gonna hate me. I am going to Dollar Tree and picking up all kinds of stuff for her: reading glasses, ben-gay, ice packs, tylenol, maxi pads, etc Ya know, the things you need when you turn 30. hahahahaha She might just kick me for this one.

Jennie called me on Monday to wish me a HBD. I was like, huh? But she said if she didn't do it then, when she remembered, she would forget by Thursday. I completely understand hon. I think I forgot your bday last year. What a good friend I am! THANK YOU JENNIE!

well I am off to do what most 30yr old's love to do.....







my taxes.

later tators :)