there's no sense in explaining to you the ridiculous over-the-top-ness of birthday celebrations between me and bestie jen.
i mean... birthdays are major for me anyway... but she subscribes to the same logic i do:
"bigger is better"
"she's worth it"
and
"they were all so cute, i couldn't decide... so i bought you them all"
you guys, we're talking, like, My Super Sweet Thirty Four caliber.
we love our birthdays.
but, this year is a miserable failure.
for one, that pesky play has gotten in the way of everything {and i mean - everything}.
and then, ultimately tragic, i'm out of town allllllll week long.
so it's not even like we can postpone it a day or two.... we have to postpone it a full week.
i feel like a chump.
and, i mean, someone vouch for me..... clever gift giving is my specialty.
i am an all-star gift giver.
but so far, i've got NOTHING for bestie jen.
no clever ideas, nothing she casually mentioned 5 months ago and then forgot about, nothing i secretly discovered that i know she'd DIE for...
n-o-t-h-i-n-g.
she even made a list. ad everything she wants is sold out.
so i'm thinking about getting her a bath and body works gift certificate and maybe a picture of us in a best friends forever frame.
hey jen, i hate your birthday. let's postpone.



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