I love this day. I really do. Sans proper boyfriend and everything. It is my grandma's birthday, she is 79. She gets lots of cards and it makes her uber happy. Yesterday she brings them to me with an album of pics from Christmas. We look at pics and she asks me to read all of her cards to her... again. Then she asks where mine is, and I tell her that she has to wait until today because yesterday was not her birthday. She is happy. Today is good.
I stuck a box of chocolate in my mom's locker at work... I'm hoping it falls and scares the be-jeezus out of her when she opens the locker. That is just the kind of happy heart I am :-)
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