Thursday, May 29, 2008

So Far, So Good

I am pleased to report that I made it through my birthday -- one of the ones that ends in a zero, which is only a little less bad than the ones that end in five -- without any major emotional melt-down.

Could it be that I'm finally growing up? Aw, pshaw!

22 comments:

Todd said...

Happy Birthday!!! Just getting better!!!

Dr. StrangeGun said...

Happy Birthday :)

Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday (one assumes belatedly).

M

Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday!!!

Now you're 30 your car insurance should start going down.

I prefer to look at it as "29 'a', 29'b', 29'c'" etc.

I'm up to "29 ff"

Rob K said...

Happy Birthday! I guess it's better to get old than to stop getting older.

phlegmfatale said...

Happy belated birthday, you beautiful thing!

Anonymous said...

Don't feel too bad Roberta - I turned 36 last week, and to be honest, I really didn't care.

Bonnie said...

Happy Belated Birthday!

breda said...

happy birthday!!

Comrade Misfit said...

Happy Birfday!

Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday Roberta.

BobG said...

Happy birthday, youngster.

Anonymous said...

Nothing but the best wishes
for a lady of your age and caliber.
Anon, Don

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Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday +1!

Roberta X said...

Thank you, thank you, thank you! My, this is overwhelming.

Jeffro said...

Happy Belated Birthday, youngin'...

Jerry in Texas said...

Happy Happy Birthday!

Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday, Roberta!!

Frank W. James said...

Happy Birthday. What it is they say, we don't get older...we just get better.

All The Best,
Frank W. James

Anonymous said...

Happyful Birfday, Roberta!

As I told the D-I-L, the secret is to pick an age you like and stay with it. I picked "15".

And htrn, if I could 36 next week it would be no big deal either.

the pawnbroker said...

yeah, well, lest ye get complacent...three-oh was just a number, four-oh found me (finally) in my prime...

then five-oh snuck up on me and beat my ass...my great eyes went to shit taking a lot of the fun out of readin' and shootin', every beer goes straight to the middle, my f'in back hurts, and for the first time in my life i had to start being careful that my mouth didn't overload my ass...'s a bitch...

where was i? oh, yeah, happy b-day, bobbi!

jtc