26

Workin' for The Man.


Loot from my brother.
Some of these are late Christmas gifts for Husband, but since it's my b-day I claim all incoming presents. Tomorrow he can have them. Yep, that IS Mullet Wash (and it smells atrocious, by the way) and the new Feist cd. Which I did not yet own because apparently at 26 I am an old fogy. Oh, and lil' Bro - your fatal flaw here is that your b-day falls AFTER mine. If you think you've seen the last of the squishy killer whales, you are wrong my friend, dead wrong.


Cream of Violet and Dark Cocoa Gelato from Jeni's Ice Cream. So very lovely.

More Loot! I totally got a new iPod, and Season 1 of the BBC's MI-5 (aka Spooks). Also, a gigantic wire and rock ring that's perched on my index finger. And since I'm a huge fan of ridiculously large finger apparel, (as is clear by the wooden statement on my ring finger) BBC dramas, and Husband's iPod, I am therefore a huge fan of all my gifts.

Thanks for all the gifts, cards, ecards, emails, phone calls, and early b-day shopping trips. And much thanks to all who helped me survive year 25. It was hard work, but it was necessary.
26, here we come.