Happy Birthday to Me!
So in honour of my upcoming aging, my department sang Happy Birthday, lit sparklers and my boss brought us all Haagen Daas ice cream bars (caramel almond - to die!!!) instead of a cake. We celebrate birthdays here and, well, we have a lot of Scorpios so everyone was starting to feel a tad caked out if you catch my meaning.
Oh - and on the current events front - WTF with this book by OJ?! I mean, what kind of brain surgeon writes a book that tells the world how he committed murder (oh, I'm sorry "allegedly" committed) and covers his ass by saying "I didn't do it, but if I did, here's my step-by-step guide!"
Too bizzare ...