I didn’t do quite so well on the birthday list this year.
I’m proud of a few things, but others, like I mentioned, are a little harder to measure.
For instance, I don’t think I’ve turned into a bridezilla (#19), but would anyone really tell me if I had?
On the positive side, I have…
…planned the better part of my wedding (#5).
…kept track of restaurants, even if I haven’t made it to all of them on my list (#21).
…taken more pride in my personal appearance (#25). I still sometimes leave the apartment with wet hair, but I also bought some hot rollers and can now leave home with sexy curls. At least, that’s what I tell myself.
…minimized job complaints (#26). Maybe because I’m happier at work, or maybe because there’s only one person who truly gets my goat, but complaints are down significantly.
I’m kind of disappointed that I didn’t make the time for a Duck Tour (#13) or a DC United game (part of #24), but hopefully I’ll get to those by the end of the summer.
So I’m 18/26 with just the weekend to go. Not the best completion rate.
I do, however, still have about 72 hours to get my Duck Tour, stop judging and grudging (for real!), play golf, go to 4 different restaurants, and check out DC United.
Totally doable, right?
Right?
Okay. Maybe just the driving range, then.
