I can taste all those birthday wishes, you sweet sweeties you!!!

I mean, sheesh you guys, even Miss Cleo gave me birthday wishes and my onw psychic reading. I am now avidly hanging out in front of the dime store, waiting for a man who cleans his ears with car keys...

*does Happy Birthday conga all over the living room*

What's cool about my birthday in particular?
We-hell, since you asked....

The aforementioned conga
Knowing that I made it through yet another year without throttling David Hasselhoff
Elvis movies! Elvis movies! Elvis movies!!
Friends buying me snacks and cocktails after we all get off work.
(I buy some too, we're all in Brokesville lately)
Fun new stuff people show me...fer example, I now have a client so's I can Mud on my ancient Mac. Thanks, Mad Tom O'Bedlam!
Making my coworkers be nice to me for a change..."It's My BIRTHDAY, dammit!! Post your own ^^%#@ bills!"
Asnwering 30 e-mails wishing me a good day...*sniffle* I feel so loved...I love yew guys....


And of course, goofing off on ze morning LJ, grinning like a total idiot:)

*picks jaw up off the ground*

THIS is incredible...and very very goddamn funny....

Thank you so much, Justin...I'm just floored...

And Cynnerth! That is just the very, very best....I'm so touched. (yeees in the head, like this is a shock.)

and now that all the fun is starting, I hafta go to work...but I'll be conga-ing al the way, babies!