I’ll make this quick because I’m tired…

As of last Saturday, I’m thirty-six years old. Hurrah! I enjoyed quality time with my daughter (mostly spent playing Heroes of Might and Magic V) and dinner out with Kyla and a bunch of former coworkers (during which I tried lamb kabobs for the first time, which I rather liked) and received birthday presents of a water bottle (don’t knock it, I’d mentioned getting one) and a gift card useful for buying DVDs (I’m not an addict, I can stop any time, honest) and the door to my room has been repaired so I no longer have to wrench my arm to latch it (seriously, I spent part of Sunday just going in and out of my room to enjoy how easy it is to operate the door now).

I am also, as of some-time-late-this-weekend, pretty much over the Killer Death Flu Of Death, Wot Kills. Finally. Our long national nightmare two-week ordeal is finally over. Now to try to get caught back up on my life…