So I can't believe my birthday is a scant week away. I'm not really huge on the whole thing this year. Maybe it's being in a new city or everything that's happened in the last year. I'm not sure. And of corse it's making me all intorspective and stuff. *Yawn* and that means I don't sleep as well. At leat I haven't had any dreams that Madeline Albright is my mother yet.