Monday, August 11, 2008

When Does It Stop Being My Birthday?

When the last piece of birthday cake is gone? (I should point out that although I left it sitting around in the kitchen unprotected all this time, neither of boys stole so much as a bite.)

When I finish the series I bought with my birthday money?

When I finally get off my arse, unpack, and start sending presents to other people?

Or, how about never?


  1. I had a birthday that lasted for weeks and weeks!

  2. Give yourself a good two weeks. Then throw the cake away and send the "Thank yous."

  3. I love the money in that picture. I always save some currency as souvenirs!

    Of course, if I had saved my lefover Euros from 2002, they would be worth so mich more today.

  4. Aimee: Yeah, I like to drag it out as long as possible.

    Suz: The cake is all gone. With no help from the housemates. *blushing*

    d.b. echo: If anyone wants a huge pile of nickels, dimes, pennies, and other things that confused the hell out of me, let me know.


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