It's My Birthday, And I'll Whine If I Want To!

So, I am now 37 -- which is okay with me, because I already thought I was turning 38 this year. The way I look at it, I just gained a year. So, on my birthday, I

• Slept in and slept off a hangover.
• Looked for freelance work and didn't find any.
• Called Walmart and Asked to be on the schedule this week
• Whined to myself about missing Convergence this week
• Went to my parents for pizza and ice cream cake.
• Felt a little sad, as my mother was out of it
• Felt a little sad, because perhaps I shouldn't have planned go to Convergence this year anyway. This is likely going to be my last birthday where my mother is alive.