I have another birthday coming up this weekend. Hooray for my annual weekend of birthday and Mother's Day love. My only requirement for the double holiday of ME is absolutely no cooking. Planning meals, grocery shopping, and cooking are some of my least favorite activities. So I look forward to a weekend of excessive calories from restaurant food and dessert. I cannot decide whether my birthday request will be a cookie cake or peanut butter pie. Maybe I can negotiate both (it will be my very special double-holiday weekend, you know).
I am having total writer's block this week, so forgive my ramblings. Perhaps it's my age.
Is 37 still "mid" thirties?
I fear that I have to use the dreaded "late" word... late thirties.
My husband turns thirty-nine in about two weeks, so at least I can
still pick on him for being older than me. Two years (minus 17 days)
older than me, in fact. I win.
Happy early Mother's Day to all the moms out there. And happy birthday to anyone sharing a birthday week with me, whatever your number may be.