King solomon's mines.....

Thank you to everyone who wished me a happy birthday. :)

Personally, it didn't feel like a birthday. I think I want to go back to being 5, so every birthday I can do absolutely nothing and invite all my friends over for a wild party. Sigh.

This was not helped by seeing not a single member of my family. The message on the greaseboard was sort of nice, though.

I am now, btw, the proud owner of two crate sections. Evidently they came from a new countertop (since the old one was next to the dumpster, too). The policemen were nice and didn't pull me over, even though I had to drive with one on the top of the car while I held it.... I now ponder investing in some rope.

Bookshelves. There are bookshelves in my future. I need some wood glue, and maybe even a few screws.... But they'll be useful.

Hey. I turned an empty boxspring into a bookshelf.

And I have M&Ms. Still. Hrm.

To my EmChilde.

Welcome to the world of Old People. ;)

Happy birthday.

I remember when you were an innocent little kid, all worried that your parents would never let you talk to us again. Luckily, they had little say in the matter. *chuckle* I doubt you remained innocent for long. Most of us were too set in our lewd and disgusting ways...

OK, so I'm exagerating. (And mispelling)

We got--I got to watch you change and grow. From a cute little kid to a kick-ass independant adult-type.

You bounce and giggle and laugh, and vibrate affection. It's occasionally scary, but generally a good thing. *g*

So, anyway, I love you and respect you, and want to wish you a VERY happy birthday. Pretend there's no one else around today, go for a long walk, or just bask in the sunlight (there is sunlight up there, I hope).

*smooch*

To Crantzling

If I recall correctly, you are my great grandchild... *chuckle*

As with Em, I've gotten to watch you sort of grow up. Not as long, of course, but it's still been strange to wake up and realize that 15-year old kid is now 17.

Personally, I can't wait for you to vote.

And I love you ferret icon ('Love me, fuckers'). It usually sends me into fits of giggles.

*g*

Happy birthday, Crantz.