Is it horrible of me at the age of 30 to care a fig that 2 whole people in MY family remembered it was my birthday yesterday? Maybe that's so 3 yrs old of me, but come on. I got a card from my grandma, and from my mom's youngest sister. Other than that, nobody else wrote or called. Oh.. well my sister called, but not once mentioned it the whole time on the phone. She did tell me how she got my nephew's name tattooed on the back of her neck. Groovy.

And David thinks I'm silly because he never wished me a happy birthday yesterday, either. Apparently a card given to me this last Saturday should have sufficed. I was being overly rediculous to point out it would have been nice to mention something about it the day of. I mean, I do that for him, why not vice versa? A party days before should automatically mean I don't get a mention on the particular day itself?

I can't tell you how annoyed I am right now. Of course you probably figured that out already.