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love birthdays. Love love love them.

So this morning I suggested (aka whined) that maybe the hubs should say Happy Birthday EVERYTIME I walk in the room. It sounded reasonalble in my head, I mean isn't this the once a year free pass to explore your inner diva? Hmmm? Boys take note. Treat us like the beautiful exotic wonderful creatures we are on this paticular day of the year.

Yesterday at work I got presents, a cake, a tray of cupcakes* and a tummy ache! The day before we went to ___ restaurant for birthday lunch. It happens to be a place where someone who knows someone near and dear to me was last known to work. This someone did NOT treat a paticular near and dear to me very well. So I lurked around trying to see if that person was there. Knowing I had my girls with me and full backup I was ready to lay a piece of my mind on. Sadly I didn't find Mr Wanker** but I DID have an awesome lunch (turkey with sage cheese and cranberry mayo).

Tonight we are going to Carrrabas for dinner (pasta and wine!) And the sunshine I ordered is here (70!! Degrees!!! Finally!!). This is a just perfect birhtday.***

*yeah, I ate one for breakfast as did the hubs. No Wheaties for us! (subnote, no one makes chery chip anymore so they were strawberry and yummmEEE)
**Really, A** with a capital A
***after 5 years the hubs has realized it's really about attention NOT presents on my birthday!
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