Another year passes
Well, I'm forty-five. Shit.
Facebook is pretty much the only way I can remember all but a few birthdays these days, and from the looks of things, it's the same for a lot of people. Not everyone from there reads TtheD, but those who do, I can't thank you enough for the barrage of happy birthdays I received. Seriously. There were like 80 of them.
Work may have kicked me in the ass today, but the rest of it was a-ok.
Waking up at forty-five in Beaverton, Oregon is probably not such a bad thing after all.
5 Comments:
Uh, by the way, is that your office? If so, who is that you're embracing in the photo in the background? I happen to KNOW how much you love to "hug it out"! BH
Again, hope your day was special and by the looks of the beautiful "edible fruit basket", it was a good start!!! SLG
Good Lord. I want that cake/fruit basket thingy.
there are a lot os worse things. Happy Birthday darlingphide
Happy Belated Birthday! Eat cake!
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