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Monday, March 18, 2013

I aged

This weekend I celebrated my 38th birthday with wild parties and drunken revels.
Hahahahahahahha.

I slept.

And then still-quite-ill Husband-cat woke me up and demanded I remove Toddler Flails-a-lot from the house. So I did that. And he slept. The rest of the day.

Then there was cake.
That's a half an inch of chocolate ganache covering that cake. Not frosting, freakin' chocolate.

Father Time can suck it.


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4 comments:

  1. Happy Birthday Ms. Ish! Another Pisces, another year. Lovely cake. In my head, I took you out, we got sloppy drunk, and we made scrapbook worthy memories.
    Love,
    Shalagh

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    1. I love the idea of mental drunkness. It will be a secret, secret scrapbook. :)

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  2. Hey ... happy belated ... I really was thinking about you this weekend, but in my allergy med haze it was never at a time it would be appropriate to call... and there is your bday card still sitting on my table. I hope the thought still counts, gonna try to get it in the mail this week ... happy birthday month?

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    1. No worries. I would have been asleep anyway. Gotta love the allergy haze! Hell, let's make it a happy birthday year! You have until Dec 31st to get the card to me. :)

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