Ridiculously nice birthday!

So this morning I got to work and was doing the usual, and then into my office comes some coworkers, and lo, there were chocolate brownies and people singing, and I don't know when the last time I got happy birthday sung, and did I mention the brownies?? (Cos they were awesome.)

And yes we are in Texas but for gods' sakes I am paid to write about science fiction and teach Buffy and play literary detective for people, and, well, need I say more?

And I got home and as Scott had got back from Sweden last night and was mostly de-jet-lagged we went and had sushi, and it was good.

And we got home and lo, there was a box on the doorstep, and Cupcake II (the erstwhile sucessor to Cupcake, who is sadly lost to gallivanting in Gottland) did arrive, and Oakley and Mr. Bear were most joyous.

And I am 27 and happy. =)