So, I'm 30 now. Yep. That happened. I had a great birthday. A wonderful dinner was prepared by my husband. That was followed by a night out singing karaoke with friends. It was a good turn out and everyone seemed to have a blast. I was in quite the "ziggy" mode most of the night. You know Ziggy...this guy:
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So, all went well. I was hungover the next day. Very much so. But I'm not going to get into that. I just want to remember what a wonderful night I had.
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So, all went well. I was hungover the next day. Very much so. But I'm not going to get into that. I just want to remember what a wonderful night I had.
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