So tomorrow I'll be . . . 25 again. Ok, fine, so I'll be 31. 31 and everyone tells me I look 16. Even with hair and makeup done well, I'm told I look 16. On occasion I get carded, but only when I go somewhere they don't know me or someone new is working.
I don't know. I haven't turned yet so I don't feel older yet, usually I don't though, just tired as usual. We are having a family party today. I think I'd like to hang out at home tomorrow. Perhaps go out for dinner if we have the money to do so.
The living room is clean thanks to Honey. He would have done the kitchen yesterday but the hot water tank went out and we didn't know until he went to do it. So the kitchen is a mess. I'll work on that Tuesday. Everyone can fend for themselves until then.
Perhaps next year I'll have a clean house for my birthday. Well, I am off for now. The party starts in about 15 minutes. Should be good, the others all had great parties. Laters.
