In your honor, I called in sick for work today, and spent the whole day in bed on top of a heating pad.
(This really fits in well with my schedule, as I really screwed my back up on Saturday, and had been planning on spending the day in bed anyways… In fact, I’m going to call in sick again tomorrow, and maybe the next day in your honor as well! I’ll do it everyday until I can walk to the bathroom to pee instead of doing a sideways worm-dance on the floor, whimpering the entire distance, to pee down the drain when I get there because I can’t stand up. Happy birthday, Rue!)
Oh! And Happy B’Day to Vanilla as well!
[sup]I’m scrunching back to the bed now, dragging my heating pad between my toes… owie![/sup]
Happy Birthday Rue!
If anybody wants to chip in I can run down to Servati’s this afternoon and get a cake or pie, then drive cross town and whack Rue in the face with it. It’s really not that far out of my way, particularly if I go into work.
PS to Exgineer: I think that 25 thing was a joke (note the winky). My guess is that he’s 29 again.
Shibb, tempting as your offer is, I find myself a little short of cash. Could you just go by his house and dance on his front lawn so his dog goes crazy and barks like mad and drives Rue whacko??
No, forget I said that. I couldn’t wish that on my bestest friend in the whole SDMB.
Servatii’s isn’t really a banana creme kind of place, but I can probably find one at Krogers… or maybe a nice buttercream frosted cake right in the mug.