This is important. It means something.
Today is a special day. It is exactly four months until my birthday.
Oh, and i’m picking my husband up today to start his mid-tour leave from Iraq! That’s pretty exciting, too. We haven’t seen each other for nine months. I could get all emotional and pour my feelings about this out on the interwebs, but the last time I did that to someone, she stabbed me in the back with it. And I am just way to excited to be that stupid right now! Maybe later.
Anyway, i’m going to wash my dogs and make sure no one puked on his chair or anything before I get myself all prettified. Do you think that a balloon bouquet is too much, or will the flowers suffice?