Friday, May 31, 2013
Today is the day before my birthday.
Yesterday, My boss at another campus, sent me a card with all my co-workers signatures from that campus.
Last night, my Sunday School class sent me a card too.
This morning, my co-worker here asked me the second I walked in, "Cyndy, How old are you?" I was taken aback, I hate telling people my age. I respond, "I'm 29 again." She laughs and wants to know why I get to celebrate my 29th birthday if I am no where near 40. I just smile and keep walking toward my office.
Normally, this campus has cake and punch for the co-workers birthdays and everyone signs a birthday card. I got 7 twizlers snack size, a little ziplock bag of M&Ms, and a tres leches cake... (I did have a 1/2 slice of the cake, which has given me a sugar-rush headache.) No birthday card. They know I'm on a diet and a diabetic... See the problem with this picture?
Oh well. Atleast I have dinner parties tonight, tomorrow, and on Sunday. I have my birthday bash on Sunday too! I can't wait... 5 birthday parties this weekend... Come Monday, I'm gonna be on a fast after all the additional calories I will consume...