A Blog From the Birthday Girl

I just want to say that I am sick of eating cake. I had two birthday cakes yesterday and I cant handle any more. I might just let Ronald and the others finish off the cake the reapers at work bought me.

Sadly I have only received presents from Ronald and William so far. Ronnie treated me to jewelry as usual, the same present genre he buys all the girls in the office.

Will on the other hand bought me a rather large pile of books I wanted. Leave it to Will to buy me something practical. At least I like the books, its a lot better than the time he bought me chainsaw oil for my birthday.

The only downside to my birthday was that I had a three hour long assignment in the middle of the day, which limited my plans to grabbing Will and escaping work for some alone~time~. The best part of it being my birthday is that he cant complain about it. I would happily exchange all my presents for a tall, dark and sexy supervisor all wrapped up in only a red ribbon and left on my bed.

I am yet to find out what my "surprise" is yet. I've heard whispers about something planned this weekend but I don't know what it is yet. Maybe Will is going to throw me a party! ...I doubt it, it is Will after all...and if it was a romantic weekend away other people wouldn't know about it. Hm I will have to continue my snooping.

Oh and thank you to the many of you who sent me birthday messages. It took me quite a while to read through them all. Awha~! I Love you all so Much!

I've Been Naughty

I have quite a bit to tell you lot this morning~

I was supposed to update this a few days ago but if any of you read Will's blog you would know I've been a little busy stuck in my office doing overtime and not the fun kind of overtime, the bad kind, with actual work. Before any of you start asking, I didn't do anything wrong, this time, I just drew the short straw and had to do some office work for a change.

Oh and all that stuff Will posted about not missing and enjoying his peace and quiet while I was gone was such rubbish. He missed me. If he didn't he wouldn't have made me all my dinners for the last two days & delivered them to my office. I wonder why he left that bit out of his blog...

Ok I have a teeny tiny confession to make...I wasn't exactly honest about my date of birth on twitter when I was asked...I usually lie about my birthday because I don't like people knowing my age and I have a different date on my fake human ID. Sorry~ I would have got away with it too if it wasn't for Ronald and Will posting "Happy Birthday" to me everywhere online. So...its my birthday today. I was going to mention this yesterday but I stayed up all night doing work so now it's today. So Happy Birthday to Me! Sadly I have to work today but Will is letting me get off early because he has a "surprise", so I'm excited! I wonder what Ronald got me! ...Oh now I cant wait to see everyone. I'm getting presents!

Again sorry for the little white lie about my birthday to any one I told it too. And if any of you want to know my age all I will tell you is 200+.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY RONALD!

Well it makes sense that if I'm blogging all year round that I share our birthday celebrations with you all as well. Though I admit it isn't Ronald's birthday until tomorrow (The 11th) but its 3am here so it is technically tomorrow and I don't want to write a blog tomorrow night after several glasses of whatever overly, alcoholic beverage Ronnie has asked people buy him for his birthday party. Sadly I've already read his list of preplanned drinking games and dreading it. Everyone picks on me when we play those games.


So HAPPY BIRTHDAY RONALD!
(And try not to take your saying "Party til you DIE" literally, or as a challenge)

I spent today present shopping with William, sadly I cant tell you what I bought because I certain blond birthday boy has been lurking on my blog for clues to his presents.

Confused!

Hopefully this wont turn into another blog where I jot things down off the top of my head like last time.

I've been reading a lot of magazines lately (As if I would actually be doing work over the weekend) and I came across some rather interesting statistics about dating a co-worker. According to my Cosmo magazine only 16% of office relationships have a happy ending. That's not a lot and it got me confused.

(Oh Will's going to read this when he gets on his computer and smack me around the head again but I am going to vent none the less)

So does being involved with someone for decades count as somewhat being married? You know, if we live together, work together and kind of share custody of Ronald, that could mean we have our perfect happy ending already. ...I'm confused!

Oo look at me being all serious for a change but I think I'm right...I don't know, maybe we will be stuck together forever instead of crashing and burning like 84% of most couples.

In other, less depressing news...

I am still trying to work out what to get Ronnie for his birthday. I have discussed a few plans with a few people in a few undisclosed locations but that's all so far.
...He reads this so I cant say anything so Ssh, its all top secret.

Oh and by the way, Sebby really needs to work less if all he can reply to me is "K" every time I send him one of my wonderfully written text messages. Also I still keep getting cut off! Stupid phone.