There is, at least to me, something infinitely sad in having so little to look forward that one forgets their own birthday is coming up.
I've been working so hard on trying to recode all these fics that... poof. Forgot. I didn't remember until last night.
No, not a bit for sympathy or anything (please, those who know me know better). But this is the first time I've forgotten.
Of course, this is the first time August didn't drag on for a year or so, too.
Well, I'll celebrate it as I've always done. Mom barbeques, we eat, I work on comp or chat.
I have to cherish even that much... since no parent is immortal, no matter how much we wish they were.
Someone remind me, please... to go to the clinic no later than Thursday and get some flippin' lithium.
