So, I volunteered was elected to be the birthday organizer/decorator/card buyer and passer arounder for my office. This is ironic because I am the worst at remembering birthdays. (Anyone who reads this blog should already know that about me). I have a list of all my co-workers' birthdays right next to my computer and I still don't remember them.
Maybe this new responsibility will force me to be better.
Maybe this new responsibility will force me to be better.
So, I spent some time on the card aisle at Target today. I love, love cards. The writers are so hilarious - for the most part. I was laughing out loud today. People were watching. It's fine because I was having such a good time. Of course, the funniest ones were not work appropriate, but I did find some good ones.
Here's the one I bought for my birthday - (pssst, it's in a week!)
(we've all been there, right?)
Then this is the inside:
Yeah, it's not weird at all that I picked out my own card.


















