So, my birthday was a few days ago--and the picture here is to let you know that Elvis and I have birthdays that are a day apart--and on my big day, I was up early in the morning, losing my breakfast, lunch and dinner. It was about as fun as it sounds. Luckily, I had already gone out for dinner with my boyfriend over the weekend, so I feel like I got in my birthday time then.

But still, it sucked.