I'm 32 years old!

I had a nice birthday. Nothing special during the day but gathered with friends at night. I always feel the pressure of birthday's having to be really special days. As a kid I use to cry at my birthday parties for some reason or another. In the morning Vespa and I went to baby/momma yoga and she fussed quite a bit so not much yoga was practiced. I guess she didn't get the "It's Momma's birthday it'd be nice if the baby was calm and quiet" memo. In the afternoon we ran some errands and stopped at Whole Foods to pick up the birthday cake which was very good. In the evening we had a small party with friends at Chuck's. One of favorite casual places where babies and dogs are welcome. It's like a quickie mart for beer...and they have brats! I was surprised to see how many people showed up and felt very loved. Casey got me a gift certificate for a massage which was a great present since I would never buy one for myself even though I could really use it. Oh and I almost forgot one more thing. This weekend we are going to see one of my favorite comedians Maria Bamford. It's be a real date, got a babysitter and everything (another great birthday present from Auntie Jackie).