A Very Unglamourous Birthday

Not that I ever have huge expectations for my birthday.

I think I am pretty low key when it comes to celebrating January 4th.

In fact, if the whole day went by and all I got was a kiss and 

a whispered "Happy Birthday" from my honey, 

I would be more then okay with that.

What actually happened on my birthday though,

I am SO not okay with.

Not that I had any magnificent plans.

Unpack from our holiday,

put away the Christmas tree and some light laundry.

Instead, I spent most of the day sleeping,

aching and some other far from lovely details I will spare you from.

In a half comatose state I muttered a prayer for me to just feel better tomorrow.

Not so lucky.

I managed to roll from the bed to the couch.

Here I have remained all day.

In fact, just writing the this blog post has used up all my energy.

So until I feel better,

I bid you adue.

Happy New Year everyone.