Now I am at work, obviously exhausting the possibilities of Facebook...
My birthday is next week. My mom went into labor at the Thanksgiving table. I turned 16 on Thanksgiving, and was bitter I could not get my drivers license on my actual birthday. I turned 21 the day before I had to fly home for the holiday, and spent a majority of that flight getting acquainted with the Delta 777 bathroom.
But really, I am lucky that my birthday always falls within a few days of Thanksgiving, so I am able to spend time with my entire family. Oh, and get a Carvel ice cream cake, in the shape of a turkey. Every. Single. Year.
I will be celebrating in the city tomorrow night with my friends, eating really good BBQ, drinking buckets of beer, and enjoying live music.
On my actual birthday, I have a great day planned: A long bike ride with my dad if the weather allows it (he said his limit is 45 degrees, so there is a chance). Then my mom, sister and I will go see Twilight. I love anything vampires. So this is very exciting.
As you can see, I don't have much going on at work right now. Which may change, but for now...
