Saturday, May 29, 2010

I Work Onna...

...Planet With Too Many Telephones. Yesterday was my birthday (I was twelve again. And why not?). Family and friends all called to wish me a happy, which was sweet of them.

My employer had, in their own sweet way, decided to give me the gift of overtime: three days in a row of early-early, 0430 to 1300 shifts. Started yesterday.

So anyone who found me spacey or curt on the phone, sorry! I was later than you thought. ;)

14 comments:

Anonymous said...

Well, belated happy B' Day.

rickn8or said...

Hippo Birdy to you, Roberta.

And the secret to happiness is to pick an age you like and stick with it.

Old Grouch said...

(Slightly) belated Happy Birthday!

Hat Trick said...

Happy Birthday, Roberta!

Nathan said...

Hippo birdy two ewe.

wv: burdshot. (Seriously...)

Jeffro said...

Belated Happy Birthday to perhaps the most erudite twelve year old on this ol' Planet With Too Many Telephones.

reflectoscope said...

Happy birthday!

Jim

Midwest Chick said...

Happy birthday! How does it feel to be 12 months away from being a teenager??

Borepatch said...

Happy Birthday!

Cond0010 said...

Oh!

Happy B-lated 12th birthday, Roberta!

May you never grow old!

John

Cond0010 said...

"(I was twelve again. And why not?)"

But I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now. :)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WRHK4OsRVA0

Jay G said...

Happy belated B-day Roberta!

George said...

Happy Birthday, Roberta. Just think ... next year you can jettison that horrible 'tween' appellation.

Regards.

Sam said...

Happy belated birthday, oh lovely and talent one!

And you gave us a present! You are quite precocious for a twelve-year-old. Off to read the latest adventures...