(As a side note, I have not been intentionally neglecting my blog this time. My little 6 year old ibook decided to have a lot of issues last week including the battery refusing to charge past 32% and eventually the power cord smoking and burning a hole through itself. As I use that computer more than any other, I just haven’t sat down to write or catch up on my friends’ blogs. So, here I am, for now at least. Hopefully the new battery will arrive today…)
I love fall! It is my most favorite season. I love the clothes, the smells, the foods, the school supplies, and the list could go on. This morning, I almost pulled out my sweater box but decided I should wait at least one more week. Yes, it is a wonderful 75 today and has that brilliant fall coolness to it, but I’m not quite convinced that it will stay.
I also love the month of September. Such a lovely month. Not only does fall officially start in September, but my birthday also comes. I love birthdays! It’s silly and I’ve always suspected that I would grow out of it considering no one in my family really cares about their birthdays, but here I am, 5.5 days away from turning 24 and I am so excited! Anytime I think of something special that could happen around my birthday, I always sing a quick little part of the birthday song, “happy birthday to me” and Mark just laughs and rolls his eyes. Birthdays are so fun. Sometimes I wish I was still a kid so I could tell people it is my birthday or that my birthday is in 5.5 days. Not to get gifts, I just want them to know.
Last year was a terrible, horrible birthday. Mark was already living here in Knoxville and was supposed to come to Arkansas for the weekend. The night before he was to leave, he got really sick and couldn’t make it. Terrible. On top of that, no one at my work remembered my birthday, even just to say a “happy birthday” and that night, I ended up calling some friends to go out for dinner since I couldn’t bear the thought of eating leftovers alone in my apartment. It was such a dreadful day.
This one is already turning out amazing and it is not even here yet. I’ve already received several gifts and know of one that I’ll get on that actual day. My in-laws gave me a few gifts when they were here, and they also gave me some money for whatever else. So spoiled! It has been so fun to order some of the silly things like a movie or cd that I’ve been wanting for a while, but haven’t wanted to spend the money on as there are many other married and house things that we need.
So my birthday weekend, as Mark decided we would call it, is going to consist of P.F. Chang’s dumplings, funfetti cake, Juno, and probably at least part of You’ve Got Mail. Not to mention that one gift that Mark has been hiding from me for a couple weeks now. I feel like I’m 6 again! 5.5 days!