So, I had a birthday. I turned 33. I don't like getting older. I think I imagined by the time I was this old I would actually know how to do things, like decorate a house and cook good food. But I am still clueless.
My birthday was nice. Kristen babysat so I could go to lunch with Brandon. Then my mom had us over for dinner and made me an ice cream cake. It was a good day.