It's my birthday today. I'm 39. And so begins the one-year countdown to THE GREATEST BIRTHDAY EVER. I should probably have Butters read this post, just to jog his memory.
I'm spending the day cozied up in my jammies reading Anne of Green Gables the traditional way (book) and Murder on a Bad Hair Day in the new-fangled way on my brand new Kindle. It's definitely the life.