The most anti-climactic birthday ever

Yesterday I turned 32. That's one more stripe, one more year of experience. Heh.

It was fun- went to work, got a smiley face bouquet from my best bud, and several lovely e-cards. Mom took me out to lunch at Champps and folks at work brought food. Yum.

So what did John and I do yesterday night?

I fell asleep at 6:45. Woke up at 8:20 and decided I was too pooped to party. Went back to sleep at 9.

That's it folks. At a certain age, sleep is a great gift.
(Especially when you're getting up at 5 a.m. and working out every weekday)

We'll probably go out sometime this weekend and celebrate post-fact.. it'll be better next year, my b-day will be on a Friday. Yay!