Sunday, July 24, 2005

Birthdays Suck

Really they do.

I actually checked my farking telephone yesterday to make sure there was a dial tone. Nothing from Mom & Dad ... ok, nothing from Dad.. Mom probably doesn't remember I exist. Nothing from Paul - but then, figure the asshat was in town, no more than 1/2 hour drive from my house and didn't bother to even call and ask if I wanted to meet for coffee or something....

Manda... Well....

*sigh*

I got some "happy b/day's" from guildmates in WoW after I mentioned today was the day (no way they could have known) - but really the only person who remembered and was kindly was, of all people, Tom - my boss. He sent me the most sweet little e-mail.

Damn shame he's married and we have NOTHING in common....

*rolls eyes*

Ah well. It's hot up here again and I need to get down and into the dark cool of the livingroom and do some more sewing, I think. Perhaps today is the day I finish what I said I wanted to.

Perhaps.

Or maybe I'll go out and have a nice dinner and stop for ice cream on the way back.

chocolate.
or.... maybe chocolate AND cookie-dough...

*nods*

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Well, I ICQ'd ya a Happy B-DAY but you prob dinna have Q up... Thank God Q warns ya when ppls B-Days are coming, I got a mine like a steel trap, rusted and illegal in 37 states.