Hands down, the crappiest birthday of my entire life. I started the day begging the heavens to please stop raining and ended the day begging the heavens to please stop raining. Oh and I spent my evening wading through the flood-struck dining and kitchen and on the side watching the street for stranded people and vehicles and our town's very own waterworld in front of the store.
Did I enjoy my special day? Do I even have to answer that?
I do not like rains!
