Today's my birthday. Yesterday I was 34. Today I was 35, until a couple of minutes ago. I finished watching an episode of Veronica Mars on DVD, went to the restroom to wash my hands, and started to go upstairs to do some dishes. As I walked out of the bedroom and into the office, Julian (who had been in bed for more than an hour) said something and frightened me out of a year's growth. I think I'm 36 now. I put him back in bed. Here's hoping he stays - he has to be at school in 10 hours.
*deep breath* Okay, going to do dishes. I'll see if I can catch up on LJ sometime tonight. It's been a busy week.