Sometimes, it's nice to be "gotten."

Despite my best efforts, word somehow leaked out about it being my birthday yesterday (My higher-order life-liver sister Jilly spilled it first on the comments). Generally, I don't like the fuss of it all and try not to bring it up...but, alas, I turned 39 years of age.

Anyway, many of you know how I write little birthday blogs that tell you to act like that person in celebration of them.

Well, yesterday, those tables got turned. You can check out my friend Katherine's blog to see how one of my former students views me.

And, I guess now that the cat's out of the bag, feel free to add your own comments about how you'd celebrate my birthday...