So the birthday was fun. Weird to think that I'm actually 20 now. Rob showed up to drag me out for a late breakfast/lunch/dinner? (Does it count as breakfast if eaten at 2pm?) Note to self: When answering the door on your birthday, try not to wear manky, raggedy old pair of pajamas and have your hair look like you stuck your finger in a light socket. Other than that, going out with the family to celebrate on Saturday.
Hopefully will be able to catch the boys show tomorrow at Heads or Tails, still have no freaking clue how in hell I'm gonna get up there.
Oh, and can whoever has my Tophat please return it? Thank you.