Birthday Blues
Yes, I am now 38 years old. Of course I feel much older with all of the stress and anxiety that I have been having lately. So, for my birthday, my family and friends gave me not 1 but 3 celebrations. Yes that is right, 3 CAKES! Who the hell needs 3 cakes for 1 birthday, not my waist thank you very much. But I must admit that all 3 celebrations were unique and special in their own way.
Saturday, Melissa, Tina and Robin gave a little celebration at the crop, CAKE WAS AWEOME. Thank you very much Melissa, my hips are a bit wider today! Then on Sunday, my family came over and mom got a Carvel cake, because ice cream goes right through the band! How sweet was that. I did have a little slice of that. Ok so now I’m really feeling old, and had a few too many cocktails with mom on Sunday. Monday’s hangover and doctor visit with Joey, threw the willpower out the window. AND Joe ‘baked’ me a cake, yes you read that right HE BAKED! It was the most thoughtful thing, and it was very YUMMY too! So, a birthday that will take me 2 weeks to lose the 5 pounds that I gained from the celebrating. Next year I say we just SKIP it!
That’s all for today! Just basking in my cake glow!


Happy, Happy Birthday! (ugh…mine is coming too…my 38th also)
I hear ya on skipping it next year. LOL
Sounds like you had a yummy b’day celebration!