"Happy birthday, Melissa!" is what you would've said to me if you'd remembered that my birthday was last Monday or if you came out to celebrate last night.
Quitting smoking, which was last year's birthday resolution, and this New Year's resolution, is not going so swimmingly. It's hard not to smoke in this town when you get free cigarettes all the time. When I bartend, I get 6 free packs a week. Just last night alone, somehow we ended up home with four and a half packs of cigarettes, all free!
This morning I ate too much cream cheese and have felt sick all day.
I don't have any pictures because someone did not think to take any even though he had his camera with him. He also did not bake me a cake like he said he would.