Birthday Week

Sunday
I dyed my hair back to a close approximation of the natural color.

Monday
I turned 33 years old and had a rotten awful miserable day followed by a fanfreakintastic birthday luau. I defended my title as Guitar Hero champion, received sweet thoughtful gifts, laughed harder than I have in months, ate yummilicious Hoke-crafted chocolate cheesecake, and enjoyed the company of friends.

Tuesday
A long day at work, a trip to the grocery store, American Idol.

Wednesday
Billy Joel concert. I have to remember to pick up the tickets at willcall shortly after 5.

Thursday
Gillian Welch concert. Oh me oh my oh, look at Miss Ohio!

Friday
Work, kids, Tim. Rest.

Saturday
Nap.