Another year has come and gone. Hip-hip-hooray! Yesterday was my latest-and-not-the-greatest birthday, but it was still a birthday, nonetheless.
It is pretentious that I am wishing myself a "Happy Birthday"? That was a rhetorical question, but if you answered "yes", then you can stick it, mainly because it's my blog, and if I want to toot my own horn, dammit...TOOT TOOT!
In case you're wondering what I did for my birthday, I really didn't do much of anything. I asked Husband for a puppy for my Birthday -- and if I sound like a 10-year-old asking for a puppy, again, you can stick it because I'm dying for a pet. Specifically, I asked for a dauschund. I'm dying to be a dauschund owner. See that puppy right there? He's the one I want, and I would name him August (yes, I have a name picked out.) Don't judge me. I have been fantasizing about this damn dog for a long time.
Mainly, what I did for my birthday was spend time with Daughter and Husband. We went out to eat and had some laughs. It was a perfectly lovely day. I appreciated the time I got to spend with my family, and was thankful I saw another year come and go.
As far as presents? Well, I didn't really get a gift from Husband -- we were supposed to go to the mall at some point in the day, since he told me we could go and I could "buy whatever I wanted". But a nap called my name yesterday afternoon, and the mall closed at 6:00 p.m. Which mean that today -- I went to the mall and bought whatever I wanted...which ended up being a beautiful Coach purse and matching wallet. In case you didn't know, I love, love, LOVE, purses and specifically, Coach purses. So I added a new baby to my collection. She's a beauty, too. Can't wait for Fall so I can break out the new purse. Ooohhh, la, la!