Today my peeps is my birfday. I am all of 26. Over the hump. Officially closer to 30 than 20.
I am at work, racking my brain as to what awaits me when I get home. I took nothing out for dinner in hopes of getting a meal prepared for me at a local restaurant. Cake, I want it. Dieting is all good, but I gots to have some cake on my birfday. One year, my hubby thought it would be OK to fore go a cake----bad move. Even though I am past the tween years or OK even the toddler years I still want a cake on my birfday.
No gifts on my list this year. Everyone is feeling the pinch of the economy, so I meant it when I said "no gifts, just dinner and cake".
So....Happy Birfday Average Girl.