My Birthday Week

It's HERE!

My birthday week.

Oh, how I love my birthday month.

I've been sitting in my weeds each day.

It's delightful.

Until it's too dang hot, then I move to the shade.

A vendor sent cookies last Thursday.

It was for our Refuse Department, the delivery driver stated.

I said something sassy like, "It should be for my birthday month."
Turns out IT WAS!!
The vendor was in our office the day before and heard (because I'm a sassy loud mouth) that it was my birthday month and sent cookies!!!