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Hooray for me!!!

Today is the actual birthday, this morning at 9:07am to be annoyingly exact. And to mark the occasion, the boy toy and I got a sleazy hotel room, drank Southern Comfort, and had sleazy hotel room style sex. How sleazy was this hotel, you ask? How are we, your adoring public, to know for sure that you're not just some kind of elitist who thinks the persian rugs at the Ritz Carlton aren't fit for ass wiping? Well, the hotel where we stayed, had a "Corral", and there were travelling circus trucks and semi's in the parking lot. That's right. I'm the personifaction of class.

Friday night was awesome. SO many people showed, I was seriously shocked. Even people I haven't seen in over a year showed up because they'd heard through the grapevine that it was my birthday bash. How fucking awesome is that? *sigh* Nice to know people still care about little ol' me. I got to see Arete, her nakedness herself, get nicely tipsy and let loose, which she definately needs to do more of. And I think I only ended up paying for 2 drinks the entire night, which was extra special sweet.

When I got home there was a Happy Birthday card from my aunt and uncle in the mail, all the way from jolly old England. I felt fancy.

Now if only I didn't have to go back to work tomorrow...