this is the third time i’m trying to post this freaking entry…
…. okay ….
the day of my birthday was uneventful. the next day i got to to deptford mall with hubby and baby and we walked around, bought a drink from cinnabon, and left when the mall closed. the day after that i went to my favorite non-buffet american food establishment with my father in law who treated me for my birthday : Boston Market.
the day of my birthday i got to stay home and do laundry. I got one present from my little sister who thought my birthday was last month. at least some people remembered and actually called me *i got more calls than my husband and his birthday is a week ahead of mine*.
if this is any indication of how the next quarter century of my life is going to be,
I QUIT.