Thursday, December 22, 2005

I Say It's My Birthday

Today's my birthday. I'm 26 years old today. Contrary to what I expected, it feels good.
I am going out to lunch with a friend in a few minutes and have a date tonight to celebrate.
I'm glad I was born.
I'm glad I'm still alive.
I'm shooting for at least 26 more.

7 comments:

christina said...

HAPPPPPPY BIRTHDAY!

Sarita said...

I second that!

nanni said...

Happy belated birthday!

Hobo said...

Thanks gorgeous Jones people and gorgeous g. It was a glorious day. Perhaps I shall blog about it. But perhaps not.

Unknown said...

Oh...Laura...I'm sorry I missed your birthday! You and Mary did a lovely job playing and singing on Sunday. Happy Birthday!

Hobo said...

Thanks Kim!!
Mary as always was great but I could not stop messing up. I was getting really frustrated. So hopefully it came out not too horrid.

Sarita said...

Just be thankful that you werent singing "The Friendly Beasts"...or were you?

Whoever wrote that song has some bad karma coming their way.

Does anyone remember that masterpiece the Jones family sang once a upon a Christmas long ago? My favorite was when our father kept singing the wrong verse but insisted that he was right so instead of following the rest of us, he just sang louder. priceless.

Oh and the Websters cracking up in the front pew. That was great as well.