Where's my cane?

Where's my cane?

I’m 31 now! I came squealin’ into the world THAT MANY years ago! According to my mom, all I did for the first three days was sleep, so no changes there.

Anyway, I’m on my way to work, but I would like to let you know that so far for my birthday I have gotten things that are quite appropriate for an aging diva such as myself: cheese from my parents, a hangover from my cousin (my mom’s side of the family is visiting– I went over yesterday and they kept filling my wine glass), and a beautiful basket of bath stuff from my handsome husband.

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