I'll be the first to admit and then everyone who was around me can testify that I was pretty crabby on my special day. On Sept. 10th I turned 32, and despite the wonderful dinner my mom and sisters made and the great family get-together I truly was in a bad mood. I've decided that it must go back to me messing up my metabolism and realizing that being 32 isn't helping. Since the move I've gained weight and I've never weighed as much as I do now except for the 3 different times I was pregnant. It really sucks!
But back to the birthday. Sorry to everyone that came in contact with me that day. Even though is was MY day, it just soo wasn't MY day!!!! Thanks mom for the yummy food, thanks family for the good company and thanks to Adam for the yummy cake and icecream!!
