Tomorrow’s my birthday, and just in case you haven’t figured it out by now, I am absolutely one of those people that likes everyone to know it’s her birthday. No particular reason. Just makes me happy.
I got a birthday present in the mail last night, and like a little kid on Christmas eve (or, technically, the eve before Christmas eve), I ripped it open with unbridled enthusiasm. It was from my brother, and it was the first season of Breaking Bad on DVD. I’ve never seen the show and don’t know much about it, but I’m really excited to check it out.
This kicks off what is sure to be an obscene few days of All About Me sprinkled with moments of “How old am I?” and resolutions for the year ahead. As of right now, I resolve to win health care and take a real vacation. Everything beyond that is up for grabs.