
so, joe got me this rediculously cute hat with cat ears on it for my birthday. amongst a bunch of other things that he spoiled me with. i might look totally dorky in it, but i love it.
my birthday was this past saturday....i hit my last year in my 20's. some people dread birthdays, but i don't really mind them. for one, i don't feel old or anything. (don't you hate it when people ask you on your birthday, "so, how does it feel to be *insert number* years old?!?!"). and secondly, because i can get cake and presents for no reason other than the fact that i lived another year. how awesome is that? no real accomplishments other than living.
i'll take cake for that anyday!