My 23rd Birthday
The 21st is the last glamorous birthday; after that they're just regular birthdays. That said, I have a pretty good one.
My grandmother called to wish me a happy birthday at 7:30 this morning. Incidentally, today is also her birthday, so I returned the warm wishes. I finally got back to sleep around nine. My mom, planning on giving me more time to sleep, waited until 9:30 to call. That's OK though.
I finally got out of bed and spent the first part of my day doing very little. I didn't even get around to eating (a sandwich) until two. Chad got home at three and Jessica came over after she got off work, about an hour later. We all went to Olive Garden because I've been craving their salad for a couple of weeks. Then we went to the mall and bought our tickets for 300, the next showing of which was not for another hour and a half. We wondered around the mall, spending a great deal of time in a GameStop before meandering back to the theater to watch the movie. It was amazing, and a great way to spend my birthday. Then Chad and I watched some Futurama while I ate my leftovers from dinner (filled up on too much salad, as planned) and ice cream. And now I'm tired and ready to sleep. All in all, a fine day.