It's my birthday on Friday, and I've got a serious case of the blahs. Mom called and asked what I wanted, and to be perfectly honest, I had no idea what to tell her. I've got enough stuff floating around the house. In fact, I don't even have the time to fully enjoy the stuff I do have. To top everything off, I just found a bone in my soup! The past couple of months have just not been good to me.
