So here’s my plan — today I’m celebrating my 39th birthday. (I was born on a Friday the 13th so this birthday is extra special to me!) I’m not going to work. I’m going to score free coffees and indulge in some pampering spa activities. I’m going to read and maybe shop a little. Tonight I’m going to have drinks with friends and then dinner at my favorite local restaurant with even more friends.
Have you gotten a sense for what a dork I am about my birthday yet? I LOVE it — I mean, what’s better than finding joy in the fact that I managed to survive another year? Nothing!
AND then . . . next year, I’m going to celebrate my 39th birthday AGAIN!
Happy National Pan-Galactic Marijean Day everybody — do something good for yourself today.
Happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy BIRTHDAY!!!!
How can YOU be 39 when I’m 39? And what does that make the middle sister? I think we’re triplets.
Happy Belated Birthday! (and this time, Ed was a good 800 miles away–well out of interference range!). Hope your day was grand.
Happy 39! I’m still 29…I don’t know how we graduated together!