Sunday, June 14, 2009

Oh. And about a month ago, I turned 30.


The cruel irony of this sign on our garage is that it was the one I'd made for Jeff when HE turned 30. He found it somehow, somewhere, and I guess this means turn about is fair play. In fact, Jeff both scored and struck out this birthday. On the one hand, he served me breakfast in bed. On the other, he forgot to get me a gift, so he gifted me something he'd previously purchased for himself: a universal remote. This would be great but...yeah. Remember how I watch about 3 hours of TV a year? Ah, well. He did give me permission to buy myself something!

6 comments:

Sullivan Family said...

hope you had a great birhtday!! I hear 30 is fantiastic...one more year for me to go. You look great. Hope you guys are doing well.

Jessica G. said...

So giving you a remote means you get to turn OFF the tv whenever you want, right? Even during the playoffs?

Rachel said...

So I hope it was great! Happy Belated! I'm only got 12 days left. 12 DAYS! eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Cyndi said...

Wow! Jeff is about as good as Ben on the gift ideas! Men, men! I hope you went out and bought something good for yourself at least.

Welcome to the 30's club, ya old geezer!!

Jessica said...

Ha, funny that he found the sign! You need to go do some SERIOUS shopping-he gave you permission! (It still doesn't make up for him not getting you something though)

MB said...

Happy (late) birthday! I think it's in May, right? I'm awful about remembering on time! Hope you are loving being 30. It's funny but, whatever age YOU are seems glamorous. So, keep on going!