
Whatever. After six months of training, I'll be damned if a stupid cold is going to keep me down.
On a completely different note, I'd like to say - or rather, BELLOW from the rooftop of the Sears Tower -
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, TO THE MAN I LOVE!!

And to HIM I say: Thank you for knocking on my door. I love you SO very much. Since you've come along, life has just been so damn GOOD. I never knew loving someone could be so easy and feel so right. With you, life makes sense. I wish you the happiest birthday, and many, many more.
PS - Should I tell them all how good you look in your birthday suit?
2 comments:
Thanks! I'm so psyched to visit your 'hood!
Awww, what a sweet tribute to da man! Happy birthday to him.
On a different note, I'm so full of water I could burst at any moment! The nurses I work with want to hook me up to an IV on Thursday night and give me a bag of fluid as a little help! Geez..I guess sometimes it pays to know people. ;)
LET'S ROCK THIS MARATHON!!
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