I'm not sure why I wasn't invited to Mary's blogger party shindig in Icky town, but it might have been fun. It is after all, going to be my birthday! gah!

So, instead of Mary's fun party Katie and I have decided we're all going to go to Six Flags for my birthday instead of the sold-out concert-that-I-really-wanted-to-go-to-but-cant. That'll be fun anyway. Not as fun as Mary's party, but ah well...I've never been known to be a crasher.

Nothing's going on. Tomorrow my dad and his wife and Cindi are coming over for dinner. I need to tidy. And buy the food. And go book buying tomorrow. Agh. I gotta go to bed.