Well, I'm 31.

I guess it's time to take off the birthday crown and get to work.

This weekend was lovely. Jaymi at the Frye made a cake for me, then Chris took me out to dinner, and last night the girls at Hysteria brought cupcakes (thanks, Kiana!). I had many happy birthday wishes from strangers (that's what happens when you wear the birthday crown on the bus) and the weather was beautiful.

Today has dawned cold and grey, though and it's a reminder that it's time to settle in for another week and get to work. Pictures tomorrow, when I have the camera with me.