Today is my birthday. So many birthdays in the month of August besides me like Nicholas and Julia and two of my closest girlfriends. So in honor of my birthday I'm eating some Boston baked beans, one of my favorite candy, that my sister gave to me yesterday. And it's only 10:00 a.m. Who cares, right?
Also for my birthday I bought tickets to SYTYCD. I'm so happy! We got fantastic seats right up front only about eight rows from the stage! I can't wait to see Danny up close and sweaty...mmmmmm. He's a major hotty. I really hope Hawk is part of the tour too. What a bummer that he was the last to leave the show right before the top ten. He is
amazing. My guess is that he's probably an understudy so why not let him perform too?
Let's see...what else would I love to get for my birthday?
Here's my fantasy list:
1) ten pounds would magically dissolve off my body by the end of the day...I guess that would mean I have to stop eating my Boston baked beans though

2) Someone would hand me tickets to leave to Cancun, Mexico today for five days...all alone...all by myself...with a pile of books and magazines (this is where Danny and I stay when we go)

3) I would receive big, beautiful, sparkly diamond earrings to replace the stupid one I lost a few months ago

4) Then off course there's the wish for winning the lottery BIG.
But it's all a fantasy as I sit in my kitchen surrounded by three little, loud, fighting, whining children. Reality stinks sometimes.

Happy birthday to me.