While out to dinner tonight, I complained to Chris that I was feeling a draft in the restaurant.
Immediately after I said that, I began to get worried…
I have never used the word ‘draft’ before, except to refer to a beer.
I guess I’m getting old…
But then I realized, if getting old means I receive three bottles of champagne on every birthday, then SIGN ME UP!
Happy Birthday…and you will just continue to say things and be like “did I really just say that?” I hope you have a great birthday!
Dude, how did you get three bottles of champagne. I want three bottles of champagne! I need to make friends with your friends! 🙂
Happy birthday! Mine is next week. EEEK! 26! That is SO much closer to 30 than 25 is!!!
Welcome to 26! Its actually a fun place! AND EVEN BETTER WITH THREE!!!! BOTTLES!!!
You’re awesome, thanks for the laughs! 😀
Looks like you had a fantastic day!!! Good for you gorgeous!
I totally notice drafts, and I’m a year and five months younger than you. What does that say about me?