Aiiiiiiiiight. No more birthday bitching. It's boring. Hell, it's not a milestone year (next year is the big 3-0), so really, who cares? Bah.

Though my manager was absolutely hilarious this morning. He's standing at my desk & spies a birthday card. Looking all proud of himself he turns to me and says "hey, happy birthday". To which I dryly reply "thanks, it was yesterday. And it SUCKED". He starts laughing, reaches into his pocket and (I shit you not) hands me a shiny quarter. I thought I was gonna pee myself laughing. Yes, I took the quarter.

Had a nice romantic dinner with the gal last night. Went to Butt'r and it rocked out. Thanks for the suggestion, Kirk!

Still waiting for lady luck to call back. She's supposed to ring soon. Keep your fingers crossed. If it all works out, life is gonna be AWESOME. If it doesn't work out, I'm just gonna cry. Or something like that.