The people that got us through

Did y'all think I drowned in a puddle of my own vomit from partying too much on my birthday? Nope, sorry no getting drunk and flashing the neighbors stories.

I had a fantastic birthday. I want to thank all of you for your wonderful birthday wishes. I can't tell you how special I felt. Of course in true Elle fashion I took photos of my entire day and of the party we had Saturday night. So you know I am going to make it into a video. Still working on it though.

It is 90 fuggin degrees here and my office is on the south side of the house. Can you say sweatshop? Even my fancy ceiling fan isn't doing the job. Yeah, yeah lots of you live in the south, midwest, california and other places that it gets hot, but I live in the Northwest. You know the place where it rains all. the. time. Oh no... not now. I had to bust out the actual shorts and tank tops. I am not sure the world is ready to see my white chicken legs. Too bad world!!!

So the best gift I got for my birthday? Well D was so kind as to give me his revisit of the Orphanage Super Virus. I woke up with a raging headache (not because of the Vodka) but because of all the crap building up in my sinuses. It is 90 degrees people!! Both of us are sick.

We are trying to take it easy today. D did decide to play softball this afternoon. (more the fool him) and me... well I sat in the sweatshop and worked on some blog designs. Now I am off for some serious idiot box watching. Deadliest Catch marathon today. Couldn't begin to tell you why I am fascinated by crab fishing. mmmm. crab.