As of tomorrow (the 21st) I will enter the last year of my 20s. And who even cares? Not me, 'cause we've got a sitter and we're going out to a Morroccan restaurant that has real live professional bellydancers. I am fully prepared to be asked to interview/audition for a job on account of my past bellydancing experience (if you don't know this about me, shoot me a quick email and we'll catch up).
I swear I am not writing this to solicit birthday calls and emails (although those are certainly welcome). I really just wanted to show off the one gift that I opened early, this photo collage taken by Nana. To. Die. For.
Eat. Him. Up.
Also, I took some doozies of my own today and one begs to be posted (the rest you'll have to click for).
Behold the cheese:
Happy Birthday to Me!
OH! I almost forgot. How could I? This is huge: My friend Mamabird gave me a Pro Flickr account for my birthday and so now I can upload approximately one point seven zillion and a half times three photos! Thanks Ashfriend!
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Happy Birthday! I didn't even know.
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