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birthday bliss

so a couple days ago i officially turned 25. that's right, i'm halfway to fifty! score! anyways, i have had a migraine for several days, and so i wasn't particularly excited about it. my plans were to study, go to the dr, and go to work. my sister and friends had other plans for me however. at ten thirty i put jack down for his nap, and left him in my mom's capable hands. melissa then drove me to sycamore springs, where i found out i was in for a spa day...let me just say, everyone should do this at least once in their lives...amazing! i haven't been that relaxed since, i dunno like 5th grade? the spa was great, the therapists were great, and it was the perfect gift for me.

then we got home that night and my brother and sisterinlaw con ninas and my sister juli came up from ventura and sb. plus the boys came over and we all ate pizza and had ding dong cake. it was a nice end to a very relaxing day.

then tonight on my way home from work, i was forced to check my voicemail which i had been avoiding cuz there were 13 of them. as i checked them, i heard my neice singing me happy birhtday, and my brother singing some crazy made up song, my friend selina singing our 6th grade rendition of happy birthday, my mom, and various other friends and even my boss wishing me a happy birthday.

i am blessed. i am surrounded by solid people. people who i love, and that love me.
thank you for making my birthday lovely. thanks for the voicemails, and comments and texts that made me smile. thanks.
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Anonymous Anonymous

that was NOT A MADE UP SONG.

By the way, I didn't know that someone else had major voicemail avoidance too?!? that's crazy. Must run in the family. I've got 20 voicemails, and I've been avoiding checking them since Sunday.

Uggh...love you Amanda. Glad you enjoyed your special day...    



Anonymous Anonymous

Thought you might want to know that that song has gone platinum since your birthday. Living the dream, living the DREAM.

BTW, my voicemail avoidance has recently been resolved by a neat little free service called spinvox (www.spinvox.com) which translates all of my voicemails to text and emails them to my phone. the benefit of having a pda, in case you ever want to go that direction.
love you    



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