Happy Birthday to Me (Two of Two)

Like duh...you can't celebrate life in just ONE DAY!

Day Two of birthday festivities: Painted my toenails. Took an afternoon nap. Given a dozen roses from SLJ and son. Went out with about 10 of my friends. Laughed. Danced. Drank um...just a few Cap'n n' cokes. Received x-rated gift that vibrates and squirms, from my dork friends. Plus a beautiful e-card from my favorite web spinner. And cried about 3 times total (might've been the alcohol.) It was a pretty darn good day.

(Yah, showing off my lesbian glasses here. They do look pretty darn hot don't they!)

I brought SLJ along to all my birthday festivities. So far, he's met my family. He's met my friends. He's been tested and bypassed the Layli' barrier. He's been forced to dance at my favorite gay club (which BTW, SLJ said he didn't dance. As if. These baby blues of mine are very convincing. "The force is strong with Dancer.") And the man is still hanging around. So I'm forced to admit that he must have a mental handicap...either that, or he really, really likes me.
(He said he likes my glasses. He also said he likes me "just the way I am." And he also said I have a cute butt. And he also said he likes Layli'. Yah, I think I'm keeping him. Ladies and gentlemen...I've found the caramel. Happy Birthday Baby!)