*yays quietly all over the floor* Got my new ID yesterday.
hellstorm_inc got of early and we went to the place and got it done. Today, he will be asking around the office to find the "good doctor" ... I hope. Once we get a general one, than I can make an appointment, and get a referral. I may not need one though. The general doc may be able to give me the medicine himself. I'll just have to wait and see.
Okay. I think this is it. I will admit. I love parties, birthday parties, MY birthday parties... I love being the center of attention and getting presents and getting loved all on. I was going into this birthday with the same joy I do every year, thinking it would be the same, telling EVERYONE that my birthday is coming. I've been preaching gloom and doom since I turned 26, about how I was getting closer and closer to 30, but it didn't really bug me except on a superficial level. But I think this is it. I have been feeling down for the last two or three days (even more so than usual) as it grows closer and closer to my birthday. The more I think about it the more I feel like maybe I should start acting my age. It's not like I feel that I should be dreading the day or anything, but 29 is getting old, and I am starting to feel it. I want to be happy about my birthday, but... ah... whatever.
On a related note: Mom,
hellstorm_inc is going to get the weekend off (and I believe Friday too), so we plan on coming up for the weekend and for Friday so I can celebrate my b-day with my family.