My birthday is in a couple days. And, it's on Memorial Day this year. That happens to me every so often, it's not so bad. When I was little it meant visiting Great Grandma, and she'd always make me banana cream pie. Yum.
This year, I'm contemplating postponing my birthday. Not that I'm not ready to be 22. It's not the age thing. I'm thinking about postponing it because I don't know what to do! And, I don't know what I want. My mom has been trying to go birthday shopping for me, but I don't know what to tell her. Sure, there's a movie or two that I'd like. Maybe a couple games. And I can always find more clothes I want, but then I have to get rid of some.
Really, there are lots of things I would love to get for my birthday. But most of them are the kinds of things you can't put in a gift bag or wrap up in a box. For example, if someone could bring me bottle of optimism with a shiny bow on top, that'd sure be great. Don't you think it would be so great to have black raspberry vanilla scented optimism? You can just spray it on in the morning in place of your body spray/perfume and you're good to go!
Okay, that's a tangent. The point is, I do like birthdays. Especially my own. But I wouldn't mind postponing mine this year until I feel a little more excited about it.