36 is just like 35 which was alot like 34...

Sometime around 3am in the morning today, 36 years ago, west coast time, I came into the world with a full head of hair and weighing in at all of 3 pounds, 3 ounces. I forget if I was 2 months or 3 months early. Most of my first baby pictures involve an incubator, except for the one of Dad (who is 6'3" tall) holding me cupped in one hand.

36? Really does feel just like 35. Which was almost exactly like 34, and so on and so forth. Same old me, wheee! In celebration my coworkers are throwing a pizza party for lunch. There is a new stuffed tiger sitting on my desk, as they know I like stuffies and cats. And I'm going to write crack fic, inbetween wrangling the printers into cooperating. Sounds like a good day to me. ^_^

PS - Mass [HUGS] for everyone. <3 <3 <3

Obligatory Sticky Post

This is the Personal Life & All That Jazz ^TM journal of Rose, aka darthneko. Just to be clear, here on Dreamwidth:

Art and Writing = darthneko
Me going on about life, work, my health, school, etc = glasmalerei

This is so that I can point people who just want the pretties (or who know me through work/school/etc) at the artsy journal and the rest of y'all who actually want to listen to me blather can talk to me here. Also, it just makes the whole crossposting to LJ and IJ thing easier.