Party Like It’s Your Birthday!
Yeah, maybe when I was 21. Or 30. That was a good year. I just don’t see myself tearing it up (is that how I say it, Traci?) this year. Or last, or next for that matter! That’s okay, though. I was never the party animal. And for birthdays I prefer nice dinners out, or a pedicure, or a little shopping. Or, let’s face it, all of the above. This year is quite a different year, though. Man, I so wanted 2011 to be an easy year! And to think of everything that’s on my plate right now is a little daunting! But it’s turning out for the better, and -dare I say it- I am pretty sure I’ll be getting my biggest birthday wish. Unfortunately I can’t tell you what my wish is…yet. I am the worst at keeping my own secrets. But I simply can’t tell you my birthday gift at this point. And, no, it’s not a baby. Bite your tongue. That ship has sailed, my friends.
When I get to tell you my birthday wish, I will be shouting it from the rooftops!! Until then, I am going to get myself a pedicure and perhaps get a new fall candle for myself. Because that’s how I roll!
How do you pamper yourself on your birthday?
haha…of course everybody thinks a baby…that happens to me, too. I pamper myself by eating whatever I want, and getting to watch whatever I want. Pretty low key.