One of the girls in my new office got me a birthday card. And my co-worker from my old office sent me flowers at my new office. It was really sweet. My new agent is taking me to lunch for my birthday as well.
Stories= Worked all day, rescued my friend's show by picking up band equipment, band equipment meant I had to drive to SF to the venue, said driving meant I was sober all night. Tired and sober on one's birthday sucks. I didn't even get a birthday kiss. I went to the show, went home and went to bed. Overall it sucked. Like a lot.
I did too! I drank like a fish and listened to Sigur Ros, and then ate a sausage grinder with hot banana peppers!
and I actually did drink a silent toast to kitty star, not realizing she was lugging gear and not drinking.: