Today is my birthday. Sadly, it is a regular day. Matt has rehearsal until 8 tonight, so there will be no big restaurant dinner. I got breakfast stuff at whole foods. There will be french toast for dinner. It will be low key. Just Evan, Josh and me. Maybe I'll light some candles while we eat in front of the tv and watch TMZ or something.
Sometimes I look at the names of the friends of my facebook friends and I imagine writing a book and using some of the more exotic sounding names. I have facebook friends who have very interesting and international lives! My new favorite last name of a friend of facebook friend is Whybrew. Obviously the answer to Mr. Whybrew's eternal question is obvious, because if you don't brew it you can't get a buzz off of it!
Also, I have a favorite photo caption. It is "Me and my donkey- age 8." I thought I was neglected before, and I didn't even realize the other kids had donkeys. I feel so gypped now.
My new new undead therapist cancelled yesterday and the stretcher got a cancellation too, so I worked out with the stretcher instead of going to therapy. That was fine. I think the stretcher feels a little competitive because I keep telling him how much I am enjoying buns' workouts, so the stretcher is trying to extra challenge me. Yesterday the stretcher declared war on my abs. I was very pleased about that. But then this morning when I showed up for buns' contest workout she announced "Today is all about abs!" and I almost hit the floor. I grinned, I bared it and I may have slacked off just a wee bit on a couple of the exercises. My torso feels absolutely incredible from the inside.
My photo friend John left for good today. It was time. Time for me to start shoveling the junk out of my stepford house so we can sell it. That is a whole other long and whiny post. But it seems that my photo friend John left some artifacts behind. Not sure what to do with them though. I will not be eating this one, that is for sure.
Awwww, and here was me hoping you'd be swinging from the chandeliers for your birthday, Click!
Hope you get a little Utopia getaway to REALLY celebrate. Because that's where it matters, right?
(hugs)
Posted by: Pippa | February 24, 2011 at 11:39 PM