To myself.........I am officially 33 years old as of yesterday. What does that mean, that I am 22 years older than I was when I was 11....or that I am not yet there to 35, almost just a matter of two more years. I have to say, I don't feel much different than I did yesterday 24 hours ago.
I received some great phone calls from my friends and family far away. It felt good to be honored in a sense, appreciated for having been born. I think that is why I like birthdays (most of the time).....because for just a short time you are king or in my case queen for a day...just ask my husband. So happy belated birthday to myself.................
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I thought you were 29
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