This is me and my two Dals, Tigger and Mercury one lovely Fall afternoon a couple years ago. This was a pretty quiet birthday, but the good wishes from my Tv.Com friends have made it fun! I had a nice shrimp and corn on the cob dinner with hubby. We got shrimp at the supermarket and wonderful white corn. Hubby ate too much and came upstairs and fell asleep. Oh boy. I watched Survivor and ER and am trying to catch up on Lost posts. Oh boy. Oh and hubby got in big trouble with me. While watching Survivor in the other room he pulled the pepperidge farm "birthday" cake out and ate a big chunk. Didn't call me from the other room to tell me, just ate away. So I didnt' get to share birthday cake with him. Wah!!! The brute. What a male thing to do. So he went up to bed and I sat at table and ate birthday cake by myself. Oh well. I am 44 now, I should get over it. But 44 is scary a bit. What have I done at 44. Not as much as I wanted to have done when I was 22. It is slipping somewhere and I don't know how to catch it. I will not spend the last five minutes of my birthday depressed. I will look at what I HAVE done in the last 22 years. And that makes me smile! I really enjoyed rescuing Dals and want to do that again. Soon. Hugs everyone and thanks again for the good wishes!!!
This is me and my two Dals, Tigger and Mercury one lovely Fall afternoon a couple years ago. This was a pretty quiet birthday, but the good wishes from my Tv.Com friends have made it fun! I had a nice shrimp and corn on the cob dinner with hubby. We got shrimp at the supermarket and wonderful white corn. Hubby ate too much and came upstairs and fell asleep. Oh boy. I watched Survivor and ER and am trying to catch up on Lost posts. Oh boy. Oh and hubby got in big trouble with me. While watching Survivor in the other room he pulled the pepperidge farm "birthday" cake out and ate a big chunk. Didn't call me from the other room to tell me, just ate away. So I didnt' get to share birthday cake with him. Wah!!! The brute. What a male thing to do. So he went up to bed and I sat at table and ate birthday cake by myself. Oh well. I am 44 now, I should get over it. But 44 is scary a bit. What have I done at 44. Not as much as I wanted to have done when I was 22. It is slipping somewhere and I don't know how to catch it. I will not spend the last five minutes of my birthday depressed. I will look at what I HAVE done in the last 22 years. And that makes me smile! I really enjoyed rescuing Dals and want to do that again. Soon. Hugs everyone and thanks again for the good wishes!!! 