Another year older....

Today is my birthday. I am probably one of those few people in the world who actually likes my birthday. I don't mind getting older. In fact, i love it. But here's the sad part....every summer i round my age up....so this year i've actually convinced myself i was turning 28. Reality check! I turn 27. How awful is that?!? I've completely confused the hell out of myself and now i can't grasp the fact that i am a year younger than i thought. What a weirdo!

My birthday has pretty much been an all week celebration. Tuesday i had cake at work. Wednesday i had cake at work. Tonight i'll be out celebrating. And of course, this weekend is a long weekend, so i'm sure i'll be tearing it up then too. I usually never do anything on my birthday but this year i am totally taking advantage of this once a year opportunity.

At work, one of the guys i work with had one of the surgeons convinced that i was turning 30 and i was in denial and upset about it. And i mean convinced. So yesterday he made signs that read, "Happy 30th birthday (miss blondie's real name)" and posted them in the OR. I couldn't help but laugh. And what i don't think he fully realizes is that, 30 wouldn't bother me. I embrace every age i turn. I'm not afraid to turn 30, however i still have 3 more years.