Wake me when it's over

It's been one of those weeks. You know the kind where you don't know whether you're coming or going. Or whether it's Monday or Thursday. Or when you look at your clock and it's 4:30 and you've forgotten to eat lunch.

Ya. One of those weeks.

I'm booking my ticket to D-town this weekend. Can't wait for that.

Other than all that, I'm sure there's nothing new, I just can't remember.

They say it's your birthday

So today I turned 31.

You wouldn't really know it. Well, actually, that's kind of harsh. Not that I want to be a drama queen or anything, but really, it was an uneventful day. No big decorations, no big show, not even cake. Yes it was my birthday but nothing exciting happened. In fact, I called my sister tonight to see how her first day back after two weeks off went and she didn't even remember until about halfway through our conversation.

It's really sad when you have to TELL people it's your birthday.

Sigh...I guess when you get older, not much really happens. Although, I won't complain, last year my birthday saw me in tears, eating a chocolate bar for supper, and going to bed at 7 pm. This one wasn't so bad!

In other better news....Eric Lindros is going to Dallas. Maybe he'll be there when I am!!!