I got hit with some sort of cold/flu bug on Christmas Eve and as a result I was still sick on my birthday (In fact, I am still not 100%. Whatever this bug is, it's a nasty one!). Not the way I wanted to spend my *cough* 25th *cough* birthday but sickness doesn't seem to care about that. My birthday celebration was pretty low-key since I wasn't feeling very well; just some presents, some soup, and plenty of rest!
The cookbook I've wanted for a few years. I finally got it!
It snowed just a little, but it was enough to make me happy.
The card my sister sent me. I am pretty sure I have never been able to do that!