Happy Birthday to me....Happy Birthday to me...

Today is my birthday and I am 39 years old and there is no shame in my game. My best friend called me at midnight to wish me Happy Birthday and to make sure I was okay and not depressed. I was like, "Girl, please. I am blessed now if this was when I was 34, things would have been different, but now I am living each day with acknowledgment that I am BLESSED!" Then we proceeded to talk for the next two hours. However, I did make into work this morning.

My cousin is making a big deal out of the day and I think I have thrown a monkey wretch into her plans. I am like thanks...It's a regular day for me. Now when I turn 40, then break out the bands, strippers and party essentials, but until then Thank you for acknowledging my birthday.

No plans for today except retighten my section again, which shouldn't take long. I go for my retightening tomorrow and I am so excited because...my hair is a hot mess especially in the back. So I'll be taking some new pics tomorrow.

I took off from my second job this weekend. I thought about getting facial and massage, then I am still contemplating going to Janet Jackson's concert in October in Atlanta. Now that would be the ultimate birthday celebration for me. So I am just going to relax. I ain't cooking. I may buy two pair of shoes I have my eyes on. I may just vegetate all weekend, but no matter what, it is my birthday and I will enjoy it if I want to!