thirty seven.

why does 37 sound so much worse than 36?

3 years and then i'm 40...ugh.

how did that happen?

didn't i just graduate from high school?

last week, craig proceeds to ask me what i want for my birthday and

before i could answer, walks out of the room.

umm, ok then.

so i corner him later and tell him i want a certain kind of tennis shoes.

he comes back later and says

"do you know how much those things are????"

i said..."it's my birthday, and i have wanted them since Christmas."

he then says "we can go to wichita when i get home from work to get the shoes."

i said  "ok, i have to go to wichita in the morning also to get work supplies"

he then says "oh, well why don't you just pick them up then"

i won't tell you my answer to that, but it wasn't pretty!

long story short...

we are now going to wichita, together to get the birthday shoes.

...and hopefully  definitely dinner!