Happy Birthday to Me!

So Monday, November 20th is my birthday. Let's just say I'll be older than I look but not as young as I feel (or, well, act to be honest ...). I'm heading out to the Reservoir Lounge tomorrow night with a group of friends and taking Monday off work (becuase why work on your birthday if you don't have to). I'm rather looking forward to tomorrow night. If you've never been, the Reservoir Lounge is an awesome spot to hang out - great music, good food and wine, and fabulous atmosphere. All I have to do is hope to hell this two-day migraine is gone by tomorrow (love this up and down weather - sigh).

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 ...