Today I’m 29. Again. Yeah, that’s like the fourth time. But whatever.
Dad has some tests done today that are expected to give us some answers as to why he’s been so sick. No results yet.
I don’t know why I even try to make myself clothes. I just wasted somewhere around 6 hours of my life and $50 of fabric to make a dress that doesn’t fit. I got it all put together and it’s grossly large on me and not fixable short of re-cutting and resewing the thing from scratch. I’m too irritated to do that. Just yet.
The kids are bored today and keep getting in skirmishes. Dad’s in a hideous mood. Joey had to go to work.
In short, today wasn’t just my birthday- it was just another day. But one with presents. All of which I did appreciate greatly. I love presents.
Dammit man. I’m older.
July 30th, 2008 at 6:31 pm
Aww, dammit. I’m sorry, man.
I’ve had a sucky day too, but at least it wasn’t my birthday, LOL.
I love you. May it only get better from here on out.
August 3rd, 2008 at 7:19 pm
Happy Belated Birthday!