I took a bit of an blogging break last month. I hadn’t really planned on doing that but it is what it is. Sometimes life gets in the way and that is just fine with me. Although, I do miss all you guys terribly while I am away. Sometimes I think I actually miss reading blogs more than I do writing mine. I totally find your lives more interesting than mine. Isn’t that the way it always is…you know something about the grass being greener somewhere else. Not that I am complaining because honestly I haven’t a single reason to complain. knock on wood
Since my birthday is in December clearly that was the highlight of the month. haha. My sister came in for the weekend and we had some fun and some drinks. Many drinks, well at least I did.
Although, they all came to a crashing halt of the nights. My brother brought out this delicious and adorable ice cream cake. Scott started saying it smelt like Kahula and asked me to smell it. Like a bimbo, I fell for it. What he had intended to happen was a light hearted joke of cake in my face. What happened was more like he smashed my face into a brick wall. Ah, ya….ice cream cake has no give. So a bloody nose and a few chuckles later…..Happy Birthday to me. Oops.