The closer I get to my birthday, the more my body reminds me I am getting old. For the past couple nights I've had the worst heartburn. I'm talking on the floor doubled over, in the fetal position, moaning in pain [with a little laughter because I laugh whenever I'm in pain]. I think the night before the heartburn even woke me up.

I NEVER used to get heartburn. I used to be able to eat whatever the hell I wanted, and now I cringe at the thought of jalapenos, habenero's, chili rellenos, anything with a little bite to it. I LOVE SPICY FOODS. All day today I kept having to excuse myself and apologized for the 1001 belches that left my pie hole [I could not for the life of me suppress the burps].

"I'm so sorry, I know, I'm disgusting."

I still have a pan full of mac-n-cheese and left over pizza...but today I want sushi, damnit, and sushi I had. There is a certain sushi bar I frequent, I love the atmosphere. All the servers wear kimonos and I love the hostess...each and everytime I go in and she's there, she bows, I giggle and tell her to cut the shit.

I had my favorite, Sake Don. Basically salmon sashimi over white sesame rice, miso soup, and a salad with an orange dressing. Yum. Though, now I feel gross for eating it.

So TODAY. Sigh. Today was a very busy day but I managed to sneak away to view some blogger material and also snuck away to submit my paperwork for my LTC. The clerk at the police department was very nice, very helpful and now I feel like I have some weight taken off my shoulders. I've got so much to do before I leave for my mini vaca, I'm glad that was crossed off the list.

My best buds are excited to see me...Can't wait to hit up [holler chrissy] my favorite local restaurants and just hang out with my friends. I kinda don't wanna leave because of work. Work is all I ever think about. I'm hoping this little hiatus will calm my nerves.