Wow...I'm a quarter of a century old. As my niece so delicately put it...I'm halfway to a half of a century. Little brat.

Birthday was good, though. We went out Saturday night with the Morrisons to Moitas. Danni bought our dinner (since we're so poor at the moment). And the whole family chipped in to get me a nice Swarovski bracelet. It's really ( Read more... )