Jan 10, 2003 16:46
What did my son give me for my birthday, you ask? Why a lovely stomach bug with matching fever. Isn't that sweet? Oh well, at least I got the cutest pair of shoes for myself. Did I mention I'm obsessed with shoes? I love them, I neeed them...........
James bought me the new Patricia Cornwell book, very intriguing, and a lovely fondue set which I will be testing out very soon. I got the annual "I'm rueing the event of your birth" card from my MIL and a nice little email from my Grammy congratulating herself on actually telling me happy birthday on time and mentioning the fact that she doesn't have time to get me a card or anything. Damn festive, ain't they?
/me breaks out the rum and has a party for herself, by herself and all about herself