That's my older niece holding the cake and her boyfriend on the couch. He can't fathom my age, I guess.
So what did I get for my birthday? Along with boring things like clothes, a Borders gift certificate which, because of a 3-for-the-price-of-2 deal, enabled me to get Philip Roth's The Plot Against America, Erik Larson's The Devil in the White City, and John M. Barry's The Great Influenza.
Posted by Linkmeister at November 6, 2005 10:46 AM | TrackBackFunny....you don't look six. Happy Birthday!!
Posted by: Karan at November 6, 2005 12:31 PMThat's in dog years plus a few, Karan. :)
Posted by: Linkmeister at November 6, 2005 01:27 PMOh, happy day!! May you have many, many more!
Posted by: shelley at November 6, 2005 03:32 PMHappy birthday!
Happy birthday.
And might I say, what cheerful reading material. haha.
Posted by: Chloe at November 6, 2005 10:17 PMHappy Birthday. Sorry I missed it. Mostly sorry I missed that cake! And you look SHOCKED, and Awed! heh
Posted by: Skatemom at November 7, 2005 07:17 AMI was! Reality setting in, perhaps?
Posted by: Linkmeister at November 7, 2005 07:54 AMYum, chocolate cake. They treat you right, fellow scorp.
Posted by: cali dem at November 7, 2005 01:12 PMHappy birthday! You share a birthday with Mr. Shakes!
Posted by: Shakespeare's Sister at November 7, 2005 03:00 PMHappy birthday! And don't feel fear - we almost set our apartment on fire with the candles on my cake!
Posted by: Pepper at November 7, 2005 07:54 PM