Wheeeeeee!!! I got cake! At work! For my birthday!!!!!
I guess I'm not getting laid off. *g* At least, not today.
It was really good cake, too. Carrot cake with real cream cheese frosting. Yum.
I hadn't expected anyone to really remember my birthday. Hell, most of the reason that I'm always hopping around and yapping about it is because I tend to forget about it. Birthdays seem to be less and less special as the years pass, and half the time, I don't even remember how old I'm going to be.
Talking about an upcoming birthday is kind of a weird way of trying to make it seem real.
Yes, folks, I'm thirty-five today!
Believe it or not.
My dad is taking me to dinner tonight to celebrate, and my mom and I are going out on Thursday. Last Friday, I went out with Diane, this Friday I'll be going out with Kristin, and I'm going away this weekend with Amanda as a birthday getaway.
As
lucifrix pointed out, the great thing about having a birthday fall in the middle of the week is that one gets a whole week of celebration! Whoo-hoo!