I don't know why I swallowed the fly. Perhaps I'll die.
Ok, ugly over.
I had a lovely birthday even though my expectations were all off. There's a secret that some of you know, but I'm going to talk about that later when it's more real to me. Unexpected and wonderful.
I love my friends. They surround me with love. I feel safe when I'm with them. And cherished. All my new and old friends. I know their hearts. Lara and her cuz (who was crazy and fun), Oatmeal, Luis1, Ctal, NX2000, Crazyforlove, HeartofGold, Shutterbuggy and Dof2+2. And my beloved Cheffy.
Thank you for rescuing my birthday. Next year, I'm going to a secret location for some R & R.
I love you.
Snit, be well. Be well. I will pray for you. Pedialyte pops are good. I also give Zoe Gatorade with no color in it. And there are some organic drinks that taste ok, and don't have all the weird preservatives.
Deb, forgive me for not posting a happy birthday here on your journal site. Apparently, I'm a wee bit sick, and can only handle a few minutes sitting here at a time.
But I DID say happy birthday in your birthday thread on IRC. Not only did I want to wish you a good day, but I wanted everyone who read that thread to know that I'm still your friend, still wish you well, and still miss you.
And I don't know the person you're ranting at (I don't think, anyway), but a pox on them! :)
Love always,
Gypsy