
There's nothing like self promoting your own birthday on your own blog. After years of not getting to celebrate my own day, I do what I gotta do to catch up. Thanks to all who emailed and left Facebook birthday greetings yesterday. I felt like a kid opening up a ton of gifts every time I walked by my computer and saw another message posted. It was one of those Clint Eastwood's "Make My Day" moments, but all day long. Thanks to all! I celebrated my birthday with no other than all my Doha Bennigan's buddies who serenaded me with three rounds of birthday songs. Heck, it was more like a concert. Top it all off with brownie and ice cream and it's called a perfect day. As one of my birthday cards suggested, I may be getting older, but that doesn't mean I'm maturing! Amen to that.




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