Yesterday was my 30th birthday. Thank You to everyone who wished me a happy birthday or gave me theO gifts. It was sweet.

I spent much of the day sleeping. It was glorious! I should have been at work, but I'm convinced I am getting or am sick and must sleep it away. I swear Monday and Tuesday I must have slept 30 hours.

I almost typed "Monday" as "Manday" which could be a great idea...

back to work today as I want some monies. I kind of want to stay on my couch forever. It's hard to say if it's my depression or my laziness...