The last day...

...of being 33 is upon me. I'm all lubed up with the body oil OSB gave me and will head out at noon to redeem my free perfume and underpants coupons with L.

Last night I lit the chakra candles from JoyceFrances, and meditated, before heading to dinner with PolackPappy and McMumsy at Harvest...the food was delicious and one of the high points of the evening had to be when PP said a man at another table had been checking me out all night. "Is he a million years old?" I asked. "Yup," said PP.