Happy Birthday to me
Birthdays are kind of a big deal in my family. We always make it a point to get together. This past weekend we all met at my parents' place and so essentially it's like my birthday already happened.
But this day is extra special because it is my last day of work before I run off into the woods where I will love it and hate it (only on the excrutiating downhills and asthma attack inducing uphills) but will NEVER return. Well, maybe a quick jaunt to a nearby town for a shower and beer is in order...but other than that, it's woods-ONLY. This is my birthday wish. Actually, I have several and here is a short list (this list is completely selfish -something I think is acceptable on one's birthday- so nothing like, "I want world peace.")
1. Go on vacation for an indefinite amount of time. During this vacation period, I will climb, hike and actually use my sewing machine for the pants I started, but never finished.
2. Magically get hair that isn't super straight or super black so I can do things like dye it and get bangs. (Bangs, I have been told by Mike, are forbidden since they never look good. Since I have never had them, I think it would be fun.)
3. Grow a little taller so I can stop chopping off about 5in of every pair of pants I buy.
4. Finally find a pair of jeans that fit (my current pair finally got a HUGE rip under the back pocket. It is a bit obscene. But what's more obscene is how I look in any jeans with lycra in them...think wet suit...Katie can testify.)
5. Graduate.
I think these are all possible. Oh...Happy Birthday to me...
But this day is extra special because it is my last day of work before I run off into the woods where I will love it and hate it (only on the excrutiating downhills and asthma attack inducing uphills) but will NEVER return. Well, maybe a quick jaunt to a nearby town for a shower and beer is in order...but other than that, it's woods-ONLY. This is my birthday wish. Actually, I have several and here is a short list (this list is completely selfish -something I think is acceptable on one's birthday- so nothing like, "I want world peace.")
1. Go on vacation for an indefinite amount of time. During this vacation period, I will climb, hike and actually use my sewing machine for the pants I started, but never finished.
2. Magically get hair that isn't super straight or super black so I can do things like dye it and get bangs. (Bangs, I have been told by Mike, are forbidden since they never look good. Since I have never had them, I think it would be fun.)
3. Grow a little taller so I can stop chopping off about 5in of every pair of pants I buy.
4. Finally find a pair of jeans that fit (my current pair finally got a HUGE rip under the back pocket. It is a bit obscene. But what's more obscene is how I look in any jeans with lycra in them...think wet suit...Katie can testify.)
5. Graduate.
I think these are all possible. Oh...Happy Birthday to me...
