AKA some people know me better than I know myself... scary. And she is sending me 27 birthday emails, each more illustrious than the last. Some people have all the cool.Also, I had a short birthday wish list with some random items, that my sister partially fulfilled in one fell swoop.
Friend: "Why did you ask for markers?"
Me: "To colour..."
Me and my new Crayola broadlines took the day off work to "relax", aka aspire to do a bunch of non-truly important items, get panicky about finishing them all, and then end up reading a ton of awesome Twilight fanfic. Awesome.
To celebrate my bday, here is one of my favourite ever photos of me, wearing the Best Pajamas of All Time. She-Ra print on the top, red skirt on the bottom half, golden boots (non-skid slippers), and cape that attached with velcro to each shoulder. I am 99% sure I am eating Lik-M-Aid. I wore these PJs way longer than it was appropriate, in the context of my increasing height. Every time I wear really short skirts and dresses these days, I ask myself whether or not it's still appropriate given my age, and vow to give it further consideration the next outing, but... I always seem to end up going for it.
1 comments:
I want to see your birthday wishlist!
Also: totally know what you mean about thinking up all kinds of fun things to do on your day off, then panicking when it seems inevitable that they won't get done. Hooray for stressing even over self-imposed unnecessary deadlines!
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