I turned 33 yesterday.
It rained off and on most of the day (which I loved), I worked both my jobs, and I had a bit of a sore throat which was annoying.
My new baby!
One of my coworkers at the crafts store bought me an orchid plant and cupcakes. And one of my student workers at my university job baked red velvet cupcakes for me! I even got voicemails from both of my aunts.
It made me feel very special. I haven't felt that way in many months and it helped soften the birthday blues.
One day I do believe I'll actually celebrate my birthday instead of loathing it and it making me sad.
Now if you'll excuse me, I have several kinds of cake to eat!