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31 in the hizouse! Word! *

Happy Birthday to me!
Happy Birthday to me!
Happy Birthday to MEEE!
Happy Birthday to me!

Today, I am officially "in" my 30s. I suppose you could argue (and Friendster Guy would) that I've been in my 30s since turning 30 last year but I disagree. 31 is infinitely different from 30. It doesn't hold quite the same transitional mystique, and it's certainly much harder to find a Happy 31st Birthday card. I personally wasn't afraid of 30. I got all the drama out in my 20s (marriage/divorce) so I had nothing to be afraid of. 31 is kind of a let down really. It's not exactly special.

But I am. Today, I am fabulous. Today has already been great:

I woke up just before my alarm clock which meant I got optimum sleep time but not the rude awakening.

It's a gorgeous sunny day.

I've spontaneously decided to take the afternoon off (only a couple more hours) and I might hit a matinee.

I realized that the more candles there are on the cake, the bigger the cake!

And, to top it all off, I got to hear Pat Benatar rock out to Hit Me With Your Best Shot this morning on my commute in. As my birthday present to you, here's a little live Ms. Benatar. Rock on people of the internet!



* I may have a had a little too much caffeine this morning. I'm totally wired.

Comments

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!

Did you hear me shouting over the Pat Benatar? Hope the rest of your day is fabulous...I just love birthdays;>
MiChal said…
I didn't know you were THAT much younger than me! I'm only 3 years away from 50. Happy Birthday!!!!! One week left in the Smokies. :) and :(
Sassy Pants said…
That's because I'm wicked mature. Or you're immature. Or both.

I think we meet in the middle.

Plus, age is a state of mind and you're definitely not closing in on 50 to me.
jt said…
HBTY,
HBTY,
HBDSP,
HBTY.

And, 31 is a prime number!
Happy Birthday!!!! The thirties are way better than the twenties, believe me (and I am very soon going to be on the back side of the thirties)! Hope you have a fabulous day! xoxo
canadian sadie said…
Happy Birthday! You are one fantastic, sassy individual. :) I'm glad to know you...and I'm glad to say that your 30s? Totally rock. And you are going to totally rock your 30s. Happy day!
Sock Girl said…
Belated birthday greetings Miss Sassy Pants. I hope 31 is fabulous for you!

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