Yesterday as I walked my class into the lunch room, I saw a giganic pink sign that read 'HAPPY BIRTHDAY MRS. BLACK!' To top that off, my boss had all 300 students sing happy birthday to me. I think I was more pink than the sign. I kindof thought that I was off the hook because my birthday wasn't untill the next day, but I was wrong.
I think it's funny how people say, "I wish I was 24 again," or "I can't even remember being 24." To be totally honest, this kid at heart is feeling kinda old. Is it socially acceptable to have a quarter life crisis?
Today my birthday plans consist of packing up the truck, saying ciao to my furballs, driving to Utah, and playing with Sarise. Tomorrow morning I head to Albuquerque and get to see my honey-- the best birthday present of all!
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Shannon, I love you! I know you feel old, but it's just a number and it doesn't change who you are. Glad you made it to Daren okay. We're always thinking about you two. Oh, and I need your address!!!
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