Yesterday was my birthday, but since I'm *gasp* aging, I've decided to celebrate Bastille Day instead. I did my nails up all fancy, and I got lots of neat presents from The Jay and The Sherri, and Mom and I went shopping. I found five big grapefruit-scented candles for $1 each, plus birthday presents for my nieces, plus four new tops for me. Then we went and had lunch at a local chain, and I had a wonderful gyro, followed by coming home to take a nap, and then getting up to feed the dog, eat dinner and make two loaves of dill bread to take to work. Then I returned middle liddle brother's phone call and then called Mom and Dad picked up to say Happy
Good food, presents, books, family and friends--what a perfect day!
Oh, and the dog didn't leave me any dead mice as presents, either. ;-)