Yes, it's been awhile. It's a Saturday night, I'm sitting at home with no pants on (a la Ben Lewis) although I'm not drunk, and it feels nice. I've just been lounging since work, and I love it. I love weekends. Sometimes I just like sitting with no music, no tv (gasp) and just be a waste of space for awhile. It feels good to de~frag.

Most of you witnessed my drunken birthday marathon of nonstop drinking for like 5 days straight, and I thank each of you for coming along for the drunken ride. Rollerskating was fun, but hard. I had forgotten. I went around the rink the whole time with my arms out, terrified I was going to fall. Colby bent down a few inches and called himself the speeding bullet. Ben tried to show off, but almost fell. Bre was a natural... it was like Rollerskating is her true calling. So graceful. Mandy held my hand, and Amanda got attacked by a kid who wanted to know where his presents were. Followed by drinkin and karaoke at A Great Notion. I didn't sing well, but there's always next time. Amanda, Ben (lewis) and Bre rocked the mic.

Laguna beach party was awesome. Mandy brought over champagne and those plastic champagne glasses. We drank it before anyone got there, but Bre managed to get a little.

I've really never had any fun, memorable birthdays. The last few were ok, but I was throwing pity parties both times. All through elementary school I had terrible birthdays because I was a summer baby and everyone was gone. I think birthday 12 was my last because my parents told me I was too old for birthdays?!?! Or birthday parties, I guess. Either way, REALLY LAME WHEN YOU ARE 12. However, my point is that this birthday was my best one yet, BY FAR, and everyone that I love and care about was there (except for my immediate family) and that meant THE WORLD to me. You don't even know.

My cat is getting REALLY fat. Last night, Colby gave me a few cookies that his mom had made, and I was woken up by the cat going through my purse and carrying the whole package of cookies over to me. Just so I'm clear, he wasn't actually bringing them to me. I'm sure he wanted my help opening them so he could eat them. However, he was satisfied with just a ball of aluminum foil, because he loves trash as much as food.

Speaking of waking up, I woke up on my couch this morning. Last night I went to sleep in my bed. I'm really not sure what happened in between going to bed in bed and waking up on the couch. Also, one of my chair cushions was flipped out all crazy like. It's so weird.

Even though I don't update daily, I e~stalk you all. Who's up for dancing on sunday???

PS: Please visit my cat on catster.com. I know what you are thinking, but this site is hilarious. http://www.catster.com/pet_page.php?j=t&i=171930