UnHappy B-Day

Nothing brings to light how lonely I really am when its my birthday. Happy Birthday to me. Hubby is so stressed over his job that he forgot to wish me happy birthday this morning. That leaves it to people at work to notice or even care. I feel 10 years older lately... not more mature... older. I told a gal that I was turning 28. She asked if I was lying about my age. Ouch...

Well, time to get this day out of the way. I'm going to look back on my entries to see if I ever felt this bad on a birthday. My guess is probably not.

9:00 a.m.: Hubby called on my way to work at 8 a.m. to say a quick happy birthday. Poor guy has been under so much stress that I don't blame him for having other things on his mind. It made me happy that he called. Mom just called too. I'm already working, so we didn't have long to talk.

J gave me my birthday present early... an eliptical! I'm going to use it tonight and work out in my exercise room. I'm also committed to 64 oz of water today. My weight needs to start going in the opposite direction of up.

Weight: 168

2004-06-03 @ 7:12 a.m.
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