{"id":594,"date":"2009-01-26T20:43:00","date_gmt":"2009-01-26T20:43:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/justinfoell.wordpress.com\/2009\/01\/26\/31"},"modified":"2009-01-26T20:43:00","modified_gmt":"2009-01-26T20:43:00","slug":"31","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.foell.org\/jessi\/2009\/01\/31\/","title":{"rendered":"31"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m 31. It didn&#8217;t really shock me until I was playing Sudoku on my DS when Dr. K from Brain Age said, &#8220;You&#8217;re 31 right? Happy Birthday!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>It was somewhat shocking to see it. 31. I think that puts me in a whole new age bracket on forms. You know, the one that lumps middle-aged people in one category and spans across generations. That sucks. <\/p>\n<p>And my Nevada driver&#8217;s license expired too. No longer will I have braces and cute, little red cheeks on my photo, somewhat angelic looking. Now I&#8217;ll just look pasty, bloated and 31. <\/p>\n<p>Justin let me do whatever I wanted this weekend. So Friday night, we saw &#8220;Doubt&#8221;. Excellent movie if you get the chance to see it. <\/p>\n<p>Saturday, we hit up the huge clearance of Wilson&#8217;s Leather items. Since they are closing all of their stores, they&#8217;ve sent all stock to this one location in Minneapolis. We went and scored: 1 suede purse, 1 leather purse, 1 not leather or suede purse &#8211; just cute, 1 wallet for me, 1 wallet for Justin, a belt for Justin and a leather messenger bag for his laptop. <\/p>\n<p>All for $100. We rule. <\/p>\n<p>Then we drove up north to the outlet malls and hit up a few stores. The best score was at Old Navy. All already discounted items were an additional 50% off. Justin found a pair of jeans for $6 and I got a top for $4. We totally forgot about the 50% when we checked out (or I would have grabbed more shirts), and the total was only $6! Seriously, even if he uses those jeans to work on cars, it was still a better deal than Saver&#8217;s!<\/p>\n<p>Target was our last stop. No big scores there but I did manage to buy 3 big bottles of cranberry juice for $2. I&#8217;m smart like that. Now that we&#8217;re closing on the house on Wednesday (EEEEEEEEEEE!), I&#8217;m trying to restock my pantry. Plus it&#8217;s just the nesting urge I&#8217;ve had to suppress for so long. Must.restock.NOW!<\/p>\n<p>It was a double feature Saturday night with &#8220;Frost\/Nixon&#8221; &#8211; also very good and &#8220;Benjamin Button&#8221; &#8211; another good one. It&#8217;ll be an interesting Academy Awards this year. <\/p>\n<p>And then it was Sunday. 31. Baby kicked me all day. Maybe it was &#8220;Happy Birthday&#8221; in Morse code? No, it was probably all the sweet treats I had for breakfast. And for lunch. And for dinner. <\/p>\n<p>As much as it can suck to have a birthday so close after Christmas, it wasn&#8217;t bad this year. 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