Yup. It’s my special day. To celebrate, now that I just met my last remaining deadline of 2009, I am off for a date in a darkened room with a certain someone I like to call George. George Clooney. Then I pick up junior at preschool (his last day until 2010, oy), and we’ll bake my birthday cake. He let me choose the frosting: pink, red, or chocolate. I’ll let you guess which one I went with. There will be rainbow sprinkles on top, at his request.
And finally, tonight, a date with a man who’ll actually be in the same room with me, the man who makes every day a special day (awww), at Maialino.
Sounds like a pretty good day, doesn’t it? Let’s hope I didn’t jinx it by writing about it…