I feel it lurking over my shoulder... the depression and the dread.. the disappointment. Not that I'm old or something, cause I don't feel old. Just the fact that the day is really important to me, and no one else. I suppose it's like that for everyone, I don't know, I've only ever been me... but every year all I want to do is cancel it.
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This year was my 30th. . .
Had to throw my own party. . .
People came, ate my food and gave me hugs. . .
But it was much under the importance I had hoped for such a milestone. . .
I would rather pass it by next year. . .
HAPPIEST BIRTHDAY!!!!
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Alex is crashed out right now and I'm looking with disdain at the online notice that his favorite sippy cup has BPA. Damn it.
Oh well, back to cleaning.
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