Birthday Girl

This past weekend was my birthday weekend. To be more exact..Friday was my birthday. I think it is either the start to a very scarey year...or perhaps very scarey decade.

By Saturday...I had:

*Killed 2 birds with my car
*Gone the wrong way down a one way street
*Almost hit a big cement support in the mall parking lot.

I think the rest of the world may want to watch out!! Be very, very scared!!

Plus I wore the "It's my birthday..Wanna Spank Me?" pin all day on Friday...and I didn't get spanked by one stranger!! Weird North Americans! If I had been in Italy...I'm almost positive my bottom would be sore with all the slaps to by booty.

The pin btw was from my best friends mother. I think she knows me too well. My best friend was a bit embarrassed because I wore it to the museum, and to a poshish restaurant, the grocery store, gas station and to the movie theatre. I think I'll have to wear that pin on every birthday from now on.

I guess they don't call it the dirty 30's for nothing :D