OK, so I went to Cactus Jacks for my birthday dinner and just when I thought we were going to leave, all the waiters came and sang me happy birthday. I got a piece of tiramisu with a candle in it (cause Jeff told them no cheesecake, bad for my tummy) and I had to wear a sombrero. Now I have carried on the tradition of wearing silly hats on my birthdays and getting a Polaroid taken. I’ll have to scan the picture and put it online.