in a few hours...i will turn 35...
which, after watching an episode in sex and the city, has become my scary age. sort of. you see i've always thought that i'd be married by this time. but obviously, i'm not.
but i won't be disheartened. somewhere, someone is just waiting to be found or could be on his way to finding me...i just hope he doesn't make the wrong turn again :)
happy birthday dear old me. here's to more fab years ahead.
and to my dear dad....my first love, the only thing that makes me anticipate my bday is because it is your birthday too. happy 75th! here's to 100 years more of awesomeness! we love you papa!