It's My Birthday Week

Yeah, I'm getting older than fuck, but whatever. As someone told me tonight, "It's only a number." Yup, that's my story and I'm sticking to it!

I also heard that when it's your birthday, you get to celebrate the week before and the week after. I can live with that.

Shit it's hot in here. The air conditioning is toast and there is no airflow. Damn, I can't wait to go to work tomorrow and either get air or, at least, air flow. Nah, I don't really want to go to work, but it's better than sitting here roasting.

We have another Roberts family slumber party weekend happening in a few days. And, I can't wait. It makes turning so ancient worthwhile.

Finally, some decent TV. Yay, Last Comic Standing and Rescue Me!

By the way, thanks Bev. That was very sweet of you...love ya.