Today is my birthday and I am officially 32 years old.  I’m feeling old too. lol  Birthdays just suck now.  They were sooo much fun as a child with all the parties and presents, but after the big ones 16, 18, 21 what’s the point of keeping score of how old you are?  The turning point for me was 25 - that was my last “good” birthday.  That was the day I realized that I would be 26 the next year and then 27, 28…. I was rapidly approaching 30 and that’s a depressing realization.  Remember when you were young and 30 seemed ancient? lol  Yes I know being in your 30’s isn’t old, but c’mon, there isn’t a person out there that hasn’t gotten depressed over a birthday or two.  It makes you realize that the clock is ticking and every year you just get older and older and older…….

If you haven’t read Mikayla’s blog “Wicked Bed” you should.  I would create a link to it, but I don’t know how. lol  She did a hilarious post about how to tell when you’re too old for sex.  It cracked me up and made my day. *smiles* 

Daddy bought me George A Romero’s “Diary of the Dead” for my birthday.  Hell yes!!  Romero is a visionary genius - he is the man!!  We’re going to watch the movie and I’ll post more later when I have more time. *smiles*