Well, 33 was not my best birthday yet. The Bucs got slaughtered by New England while I packed up my house. Yes – packing to move is not the most fun I have ever had on my birthday.
Gabe and I did get to go out for a great dinner and my parents babysat. That part was good, and we’re almost done packing so that is good too. The movers come on Friday!
I am about to be very cold.