It's that time of year...
I think I first started noticing the signs around New Year's.
The stores suddenly exploded with pink, frilly, sappy things. Clearly, they were trying to tell me something.
I would stand in front of these displays, puzzling over them. Pink, frilly, sappy things? Who should I think of?
Then I had an epiphany. It was sort of like reverse psychology! And it wasn't who these things made me think of, it was a person I never think of when I see pink, frilly, sappy things.
Happy birthday, Kara!
So nice of the stores to make sure I never forget your birthday. I shall be thinking balloon-y thoughts all day.
And that is all there is to celebrate today...
The stores suddenly exploded with pink, frilly, sappy things. Clearly, they were trying to tell me something.
I would stand in front of these displays, puzzling over them. Pink, frilly, sappy things? Who should I think of?
Then I had an epiphany. It was sort of like reverse psychology! And it wasn't who these things made me think of, it was a person I never think of when I see pink, frilly, sappy things.
Happy birthday, Kara!
So nice of the stores to make sure I never forget your birthday. I shall be thinking balloon-y thoughts all day.
And that is all there is to celebrate today...