Zum Geburtstag, Nubby/Sweet Tangerine/Ushi/Josie!
      Happy Birthday, indeed.
      Today, in about 3 hours and 21 minutes, PST, I turn 33. Thirty-three years old. Whoa. Where has time gone?
      We haven’t got big, exciting plans. I think Mark’s lovely mother, Linda, is going to puppy-sit Venna for us so that we can go to dinner and a movie. Yesterday we went to Cracker Barrel for lunch (though we all ate breakfast) with Tim, Rhesa, and Caleb. They’re always great company, even though the food was subpar and the restaurant was noisy beyond belief.
      C’est la vie.
      I had decided never to dye my hair again. I wanted it to grow out and be natural. Well… boredom set in last night, as Mark snored and Venna had to hang out in her crate to dry off post-bath. While I was at Giant procuring cleaning supplies for the clean-o-ganza we’re going to do this week, I noticed they had the new Feria reds in – those with the superboost of crimson glory. I bought one. Red Velvet. An intense, bright Auburn.
      This morning, my hair looks black.
      Darn it.
      That’s what I get for pre-Birthday boredom.
      We’ll see what happens. Now I’m going to cuddle with my husband and puppy for awhile.
      Maybe take a nap…
      Or whatever.

      Oh! Happy Birthday Catherine Tate! She played my favorite companion and I think its spiff we’re both 512-ers.

Note: Image is “Birthday Cake” by Nafrea from SXU.HU