Making Things Right

I figured once we got home, my birthday would get the attention I felt it deserved.
It didn’t.
I waited and waited and waited.  Nothing.
I suppose rumors, a new ward, and callings to fill might fill someone’s mind.
So I decided to stop sulking and do something about it.  I bought myself a cake. . .
But who in their right mind can finish an entire cake?  So I cut it up and froze pieces so I could enjoy it longer.

And I bought myself a birthday present

It might have been nicer if I didn’t have to celebrate all on my own, but sometimes you have to do what you have to do.
Lesson learned. . . don’t travel on your birthday AND speak up or it might be forgotten.