Of course, I've also learned that at 28, my body can't tolerate 3 Tom Collins, a Jagerbomb, Chambord and pineapple shot, and a BJ shot. In other words, my liver be painin' today.
Also, after waking up this morning I had:
- About 10 calls from Max wishing me a happy birthday.
- An inbox full of happy Birthday emails.
- A card from Brynn on my chair at work
- Said card had a button on it that reads," Another Year Sexier!" which I plan to wear all day.
- A birthday work email, informing everyone that I also share my birthday with "Weird" Al Yankovic, among others...
And, as I was getting ready, I was listening to the radio when Poison's "Nothing but a Good Time" came on.
And apparently, I'm fortunate enough to have a shit-ton of them. Love you guys!