Yesterday was my birthday. I've offically reached the age where people have stopped saying (jokingly) "So . . . what are you doing for your 21st birthday?" And have started saying "So . . . what are you doing for your 30th birthday?" (Except you, Dina. Thank you.) I really don't have a problem with getting older, it probably helps that I have an awesome husband to spoil me and remind me that all is good in the world. Case in point . . . he stayed home from work today to surprise me with this! Even Bilbo was on cue. Star!