Yup. It's my birthday (at least, for another couple of hours). Me and the Queen. No card from her again this year. I know she's 80, but sheesh! Get a butler to do it, lady!
Been at a conference all week and am pure-T fried right now. Tomorrow I start moving my life into storage or shipping small bits of it on to New York. My farewell flight out of Atlanta is 8:45 Saturday morning, April 29. I can't even see the tunnel, much less the light at the end of it.
Think I'll just go to bed and hope for the best. Tomorrow is another day, sez Scarlett.
And now, as Birthday Queen (the real Birthday Queen, not that pretender on the throne of England) - I command you all to have a most fantabulous weekend. Remember to knock back a wee little drinkie in my honor. Cheers!
5 comments:
Happy 32nd birthday, Mary!! (That is how old you are isn't it?? It's how old you appear to be)
Because of technology's total failure to come up with sending material gifts electronically I'll just stick to giving you my very best wishes and hopes for the future. With love. And, from Blogger.com, pnrxnjua!
Happy (belated) birthday :D Nice to see someone else celebrating than just the Queen. We've had enough of that on TV around here for a lifetime now...lol
Happy Birthday Mary! I hope you can find some time to celebrate...amidst all the craziness of your move. Cheers to you, and okay....the Queen.
Yes, and a late Happy Birthday wish from me too ....
what a cutie. You must be at least 6 or 7 years old now by the looks of it!
:-)
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