Nothing much happened today. Got home and was greeted by my parents. Went directly to bed and slipped off my pants and socks, then went to sleep. What a way to start my birthday huh? I never felt so tired. I guess my visit to him yesterday took it's toll and my eyes were heavy after work.
Woke up after 4 hours of sleep. The house was quiet except for the sound from the tv. Most people at home were asleep in the afternoon. I ate the food prepared by my mom. We took the recipe from a cooking show and she promised she would cook me that and she did. She also made me a ref cake with mangoes (my fave fruit). I had a lot of messages on my phone from friends and relatives. I just realize then that a lot of people care for me and I was happy.
Finished the book I was reading and darn, Nicholas Sparks made me cry again. Then I decided to write him a letter (inspired by the book). I'll give it to him this Saturday and I can't wait to see his reaction.
Slept for two more hours. Arrived 10 minutes late for work.
NOTE to self: Publish letter in Basketcase.