Well, I turned 35 yesterday. Gasp! I woke up and I thought, "I'm 35." And I'm okay with it. I think. Anyway, yesterday was a pretty good day. Zorba joined me in bed in the morning and I asked her to say happy birthday to me and she did. She said, "Happy Birdday, mama!"
Ray and I got to see Harry Potter thanks to the L*itt*le G*y**m having a night where they watch the little ones. I got a cool birthday gift and Ray got a cool birthday gift. And now I'm waiting to see if the rain will subside so I can head out on the road for a photography workshop outside of Dallas. If you've driven with me, you know that I don't like driving in the rain or at night. I hate it. And it is not yet light out and it has been raining heavily. Hmmm. We'll see if I get brave enough to head out. I need to leave by 6 am to get there early enough so I'm not stressing about being late.
Well, 12 minutes until I need to leave. I guess I need to check the weather channel.