They say it's my birthday....

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It's my birthday today.
And what a birthday it's been already.

Horrible quality photo, but I feel like it shows our horrible quality of health today.

I can only conclude that getting ridiculously sick, fever and all, the day before my birthday, means that my body doesn't want to be a year older. In fact, I've decided that it means I don't have to count this year.

Yesterday, I spent the day taking medicines, and showers to cut my fever. I was either in bed or glued to the couch. Pathetic, basically.

Snookums had to work late, pick up some sick supplies, come home to a messy house, eat fast food for dinner, and listen to me whine and moan all night. (Poor Snookums!)

This morning, I woke up to Skeeter throwing up ALL OVER ME.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM!
I am a mess today. Really.
Regardless of the fever, the aches and pains, the cancelled birthday plans, and the puppy puke, it's still the best birthday ever, because my Snookums is home, safe and sound. I could NOT ask for a better birthday present than that!

Hopefully, my day gets a little better. But if it doesn't, I know I can look forward to a night spent watching movies and ordering take out (saltines and 7up most likely for me) with Snookums and my pukey puppy.

Happy Birthday to me.