...gonna party like it's my birthday...

Well that phrase (thank you, Fitty) seems to hold a different meaning each year as the years add up. Today is/was my birthday. I'm 104.

Nope, 28.

Nope. Lying. Figure it out yourself. I think anyone who's reading this already knows anyhow.

I had a great day, defined as:

• I didn't have to go to work...obviously
• I got to hang out with my two beautiful children and watch O play tennis
  
• I went shopping by myself for a little while (and actually bought myself a couple things!)
• My lovely husband took me out to a yummy dinner
• I got some lovely gifts from him

Now seriously. At this point in life, who needs more than that.
That may sound boring to some but it was a simple, happy day, and exactly what I needed and wanted. Yay.