It's my birthday. Yay.
Did you hear the excitement? No? Neither did I. *grin*
It's a fact of life that birthdays just aren't as exciting when you get older. At least that's been my experience. I woke up this morning and thought, "Oh yeah. It's my birthday. Cool." And that was about as excited as I got.
I don't have any big plans. I decided to keep it simple this year. I'm having lunch with my co-workers, will exercise after work, then go out for supper and have cake later. And really, that's about it.
And I'm ok with that.
In fact, I was a lot more excited for my daughter's birthday in May than I am for mine. :-)
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