Happy Birthday to me! I realized that when you get older, birthdays are lame. If you need something yourself you just go buy it. There are no more surprises, just want you asked for.
My birthday was very tame. I had a nanny interview in the morning, then went to my parents house for lunch. We had Fettuccine Alfredo, salad, and bread. Then black forest cake for desert. I got 2 kindle gift cards. Then we watched t.v. til Dan and I left. I did not want to stay and watch the Superbowl.
Dan the butt-head didn't even get me a gift. I told him what I wanted and he said we have no money, so no gift. I was hoping he would surprise me and give me something small, but no, he is so dumb.
And that was it. Uneventful and kind of lame.
