I am loving having my mom here the last few days. She came for Baby Girl’s birthday and my birthday, which was yesterday. I am having a lot of anxiety because I’m spending less time doing the things I know I need to do, but I’ll get over that. I need to have faith that things will all turn out and it’ll all be okay. NOTHING is worth this much stress.
School is crazy right now. One big project due tomorrow, one big project due next week, an event I am required to attend this weekend and 5 little homework assignments/papers to write in between all this other crap.
Hubby and I went out for dinner last night @ The Ram for my bday. Here’s the breakdown, in chronological order. what’s not to love? :
watched a bit of the Liverpool Vs Arsenal blow out
made fun of soccer
drank too many martinis
complained a whole bunch about a whole bunch of people
had amazing salmon with hummus
discussed the life and career of Former Celtics Center Bill Russell
had gift certificates, YAY
ate too much cheesecake!
It was possibly the lowest key birthday I’ve ever had, and it was great. I used to be so all about my birthday, but now that I’ve had baby girl, I’ve realized that has changed drastically. What I want for my birthday is cards, hugs, a pleasant evening, a good meal, one of my favorite TV shows, a pointless trip to Sephora to get something I don’t need…and then maybe dessert.
Life is good. : )