Belated Birthday Present...

Last night, I decided that I didn't want to go to Wesley Church for the movie night. They were playing Dr. Zhivago, a 60s film based off a Russian novel. A 3-hour epic didn't sound fun, so I skipped.

Turns out they made me a cake for my birthday...

I honestly don't like cake all that much, but that's the kindest gesture I got for my birthday, regardless of the fact that it was two weeks ago. They really are awesome people over there.

I told Alan to thank them for me when he called me about it. Then, Alan, Mike, and whoever else took it to the apartment...and they ate it all.

I'm finding myself torn between being extremely pissed off for them doing something extremely uncalled for, and the fact that I'm getting upset over cake.

...yeah, I'm pissed.

Simon