Yesterday I was stuck in my office without food for so long that I started seeing stars and couldn’t think straight enough to write. Unable to escape, I ended up making due with 4 stale fortune cookies and a packet of P.F. Chang’s duck sauce.
It wasn’t one of my proudest moments.
But how far we’ve come in a day!! Because today I’m holed up with my family, celebrating because – as Chica would say:
Happy happy biiiirthday to me!!
Happy Happy biiiirthday to me!!
It’s good to grooow,
so light the candles and bloooow!!
Happy happy biiiirthday,
That’s right! I’m 33!! It’s a palindrome! It’s evenly divisible by both 11 AND 3! And it’s my brand spankin’ new age. I came dangerously close to another lonely in office “celebration” – but narrowly escaped and am having the best. day. ever – starting with this:
And ending with The Social Network. I love my husband dearly…but damn. It would have been nice to have linked up with Zuckerberg back in the day. Of course, I never would’ve dated an undergrad. But hindsight? Always 20/20.
Just kidding Mr. LLW. Love you, baby.
Oh yeah. And that composter? Sitting in my kitchen. I’m a lucky girl who’s about to have some freaking amazing dirt.
Love love love,