Calories Don't Count On Your Birthday

Love and kisses to everyone who's wished me a Happy Birthday today (and to those who haven't...kiss my ass, I never liked you anyway)!!
I spent the first half of my day with my dad, cz he had to drive me back down here so he could fix my poor car. Poor thing, it's still chuggin' along after 160,000 miles. Just hold out a few more months til Mama graduates!!

Anyhoo, I spent the weekend home with the family. It was my sister's birthday on Saturday, so we all went out to dinner last night. I'll be back this weekend for The Monster's birthday, she's turning the big two year mark, so it's a very important occasion. I've gone home EVERY friggin' weekend this month, I'm starting to go crazy. But hopefully this'll be it for a little while and I'll get to enjoy some peace and quiet. I love my family, but my parents are finally starting to wear me down.

All right, I gotta run. Unfortunately, I have class tonight. Maybe some drinks after, though!!

Update: I went out after class, ate at The Happy Greek (loads of yumminess), drank plenty of beer at Ugly Tuna, and played "Name that Song" under the team name "Pussy Control." We won, dude! Grand prize: 4 free shots, and a 90 minute car ride to Blacklick (normally 20 minutes, but we were getting our directions from the half conscious drunk broad in the back seat).

PS Special thanks to Jen, who sent a kick ass e-card (Hallmark, no less) that made me crack up, and to Monica who sent birthday wishes in every form imaginable!!