Funny moment from a great moviel

Birthday's....and me

So my 26 birthday is on Monday the 19. I'm not doing anything. My parents are going out of town and Daniel has to work. So I'm pretty sure my birthday will be just like almost every day. I will be sitting alone in our apartment.

I'm going to have to celebrate my birthday on this Saturday. Daniel forgot my birthday date and booked himself a Bridal Show for the 18th. Yup I'm spending the day before my birthday handing out fliers to brides and then spending my birthday alone.

I guess there comes a time in every one's life when birthdays stop being a big deal. That was last year. I had a small little party with Daniel, his sister and her friend(and only because Daniel begged for anyone to show up). It just makes me a little said that I'm crossing from a quarter century to almost thirty alone....

All men watch......

This made me laugh.....fall onto the floor and then pick myself up and laugh again...

Happy Birthday....

Today is my dad's birthday....he's like 65469479413475673564132 years old. He doens't read my blog and probably never see this but Happy Birthday Dad.

Outside my window.....

I'm sitting in the den...outside my window a cool breeze dances through what's left of the winter leaves. My day is lazy. I'm cleaning the house, talking to my husband and listening to neighbors lock their car doors. In the background our dish washer is humming along with the sound of rushing water.

Sometime it's nice to sit next to a window. Just watch the world. Out of the corner of my eye I see a little brown bug zoom past me. I wonder where he's going? The sun is beginning to show herself. Warm golden rays filter down from above and the moment seems to still. Almost as fast the sun has grown shy and ran to hide behind a puff of white clouds. Some where in the distance a bird sings as if to call the sun out of hiding.

In our apartment Cincy scampers around in a tireless pattern of tedium. She sits and streches and falls asleep in the makeshift bed I've made for her on the chair besides me.



Time seems to slow and simply pass my room. Alone in my thoughts the days seems to inch by with a slower grander pace. I know there are things I could be doing but none of them are outside my window.