Postnatum
As far as birthdays go, that one wasn't bad. The day itself was great. The
dinner less so, but that was mainly due to the company. I had a cake that was
a hockey rink, with lines and plastic goal nets and plastic players. Two red
forwards and a blue goalie. I pretended it was Belfour and smashed his face
into the icing before tossing him into his own net. Then we ate the cake.
I don't know what it is, today, though. I've got the blues. Post-bday
depression, perhaps? Maybe a lack of sunlight recently. Or just the fact
that I had one beautiful day off amidst total chaos, and now I have to go back
to the real world -- a more stressful one, actually, as I fly across the
border tomorrow morning.
For whatever reason, I'm feeling a little down today. I think it means I need
chocolate.
Posted by Ally at March 9, 2006 06:05 PM