So the Petite Filet's birthday is today (Happy Bday, honey!) and me, the bad husband who has felt like crawling under a rock to recover from my flu-infused and allergy-induced funk, didn't buy her a present (yet). Oops.
Well, she took some wind out of my sails, because I was going to get her a cool shockproof case for her Crackberry (which I purchased for her as a Christmas gift). But she bought something else. And then I was going to buy her some matching earrings for the pendant I got her for Christmas (see a theme here?), but that seemed derivative and lame. So did getting her car's windows tinted.
It's got to be better than the year I bought her steak knives. If we could survive that, I'm sure we can survive me getting her something a few days late. In the meantime, some of her favorite flowers and a card might be in order.
Her mom is coming to visit today for a few days, too. Something I just remembered.
Happy Birthday PF!
Whatever you come up with, I'm sure it will be awesome. My mother's birthday is today. She if flat on her back in pain. She got a new knee for her birthday. See, it can always get worse than no present at all.
Happy Birthday to the PF!
Happy Birthday to the Petite Filet! I hope you guys had a good day.
And I've read that filets just get better and better with age!