what i'm wearing: hat, old navy; hoodie, gap; blazer, banana republic; socks, target; boots, matisse.
so, have you ever just not given a flying flip about your birthday. that's how this year has felt to me... i just didn't want to make a big deal out of it. it was a disgustingly nasty and rainy and honestly the idea of going to fancy restaurant or celebrating around town was not in the cards. so we got some thai take out and watched charade. for the 10th time. it's a filipino thing to eat noodles on your birthday... they give you long life and luck. so i ate noodles. lots and lots of noodles. all i asked was that no one mentioned the super bowl. i hate football. every few years it falls on my bday and it's really just like a slap in my face. ew. too bad it wasn't the oscars. par-tay!!! i stayed nice in comfy in the most freaking comfortable pair of sweatpants. i swear, i went into victoria's secret to buy sassy lingerie... and yes, i bought sweatpants. c'est la vie.
tell me. do you make a big deal out of your birthday? or do you try and keep it low key? any traditions that you uphold? how have your birthday rituals changed as you've gotten older?