I just looked at my phone and saw October 7th...I thought it said the 9th. Which would be fine, but it would make me 30. Which is awesome. I'm excited to turn 30; it just kinda snuck up on me with this baby stuff, house stuff, and work stuff.
In other news I'm pissed off at mandarin oranges. How can you be so tasty and then turn around and give me the worst heartburn ever? I thought it was a love-love kind of relationship, but no.
Nothing like Slacker radio playing the ever so random choice "Back That Azz Up" to get me motivated on the packing up my stuff front.
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