it’s my d-day.

Yeah, I know, it should say b-day. But no. I’m going with d-day.

d-day [dee-dey]
noun
1. Military. the day, usually unspecified, set for the beginning of a planned attack.
2. June 6, 1944, the day of the invasion of western Europe by Allied forces in World War II.
3. Informal. any day of special significance, as one marking an important event or goal.

I guess this would be definition #3. Or #1. Yep, definitely the beginning of a planned attack.

I’m going to be lazy today. I’m going to eat bad foods today. I’m going to feel bad about it tomorrow. But I don’t care. I guess I’ll cross that bridge when I come to it. Or I’ll just swim under it. I’m a good swimmer. Unless there are sharks. I’m afraid of sharks. I will panic and likely get eaten. I’m sure I’ll be delicious but it will end badly for me. At least the sharks will be happy.

I don’t know this yet… not for sure… but I’m betting today will be like any other day (save for the bad foods and temps in the 90s…ugh). There will be no grand gestures. And I don’t care. But small gestures might be nice. Something out of the ordinary today… originating from someone other than myself… that might make me feel good. Sigh.

I’m not happy about the rising number of years I’ve been on this planet… but I take comfort in the fact that when people see me, they guess my age at about 10 years less than the real number. That’s right everyone… I look like a teenager. Ha!

Plus, I share a birthday with this guy…

That’s got to mean something, right?

house md.

Yeah, I know… it just means we have the same birthday. But he’s awesome.

I shall stop rambling on about my birthday now. I do realize how obnoxious it is… not that that’s stopped me so far…

I’ll save you all some cake. Come on over!

heart.
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Sandra began writing when she was a sixth grader. She is a teller of stories through poetry, fiction, and tales from her own life. And she thinks too much. Read, think, enjoy, laugh.
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36 Responses to it’s my d-day.

  1. Eric says:

    Happy Birthday Sandra. I hope you get to have a wonderful day…and I hope this small gesture is just one of many! ❤

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  2. Happy birthday 😊

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  3. Happy Birthday, my dear! Hope it’s a great day. Oh, and I’ll take that piece right there, with the extra icing. 😃

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  4. Marquessa says:

    Happy Birthday Sandra! Sending you massive hugs!😙😙

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  5. Happy birthday! Getting older is way better than the alternative ❤

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  6. Have fun doing absolutely nothing today and I hope you eat lots of cake! Hugs!!!!

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  7. Happy birthday, Sandra! ❤😊 And omg, you share your birthday with Hugh Laurie!!!! That’s super awesome.

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  8. The V Pub says:

    Happy Birthday, Sandra! ❤ I hope that you have an amazing day on this beautiful sunny day.

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  9. WOOHOO! Enjoy being 29 Sandra! ❤ I know it's just one year away from 30, but don't worry! On this very day next year, it will reset to 29 again! Like in that movie with the kids…and the scary things…I'm not sure what it's called, but I watched it last weekend haha.

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  10. Wishing you a Happy Birthday and an even Happier Life!

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  11. VictoryInTrouble says:

    Happy Birthday! I hope it’s wonderful! 💐🌺🌸

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  12. Happy Birthday, love! I hope you’re having a good day so far! 💜

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  13. magarisa says:

    Happy birthday, Sandra! (A bit late, I know.)

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  14. Meghan Tregellis says:

    Better late than never – hope your birthday was great! And it was a perfect day to eat bad food and be lazy. Hell thats every Sunday! ❤️😘 and 🎂 Love ya girl!

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