For some reason I generally feel happy on my birthday.:) Except for 30, when I cried because I felt old. Ha! Today I'm perusing the Blue Cross website trying to find a doctor so I can schedule a checkup (anyone got a doctor to recommend?), because I am after all old and a physical wouldn't be a bad idea.

I'm trying to decide if I want to spend some money on myself or not - or rather, exactly how much. I've been dreaming about carrot cake, but I'd settle for chocolate if it was gluten-free and somebody else made it. If I try to bake my own birthday cake I probably won't be happy, because the results will most likely not be edible to pigeons. Then I'm trying to decide if I want to take myself out to a matinee. I'm more and more interested in seeing Pirates of the Caribean, since [livejournal.com profile] carmarthen has written some rather cool fic about Sparrow and Norrington, but I'm leaning more toward renting movies so I can eat cake. (I've been avoiding the movie since it's been all the rage, because I've always liked pirates but I hate to jump on current bandwagons.) And then I could also wait until [livejournal.com profile] eor gets home (tomorrow evening) to really do any celebrating.
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