And.... It's my birthday. Just sayin'. Let's cut me some slack for my lack o' posts this week. I'm out celebrating. And decorating. And party planning. And writing. I asked for a toilet for my birthday. That just made me sound old. But I feel super young and fabulous. I hope you have the happiest of my birthdays ever. Especially to my parents, though you can't beat the one 33 years ago. You are welcome.