I just read Twilight in 9 hours, which for me is pretty amazing.  I hardly ever read, and when I do, it's never a book, and when I read a book, I usually don't get past the first chapter, but when I do I can't put the book down.

I have to say it was pretty incredible, although I hate to admit it.

I'll probably go buy the other books tomorrow during lunch.

Today is my birthday.  It was the saddest birthday to date.  I spent the majority of it at work, and when it came time to go to lunch, the girls invited me to go to lunch with them to celebrate a birthday... Hailey's.  Not mine.  I declined and had Jill, a coworker to which I seem to really relate to and sits next to me, take me out to Cheesecake Factory.  We both had a mixed drink (shh) with our meals.  George works late tonight, so essentially I've spent the whole day by myself.  Coco's my only drinking companion tonight.

I baked myself a pie a while ago, and when I went to unwrap it I noticed George already found his way to it.  I lit myself 22 candles and blew them out, but forgot to make a wish.

Oh, sweet Bacardi, bring me joy on this cynical day.