Spoiled.

I received exactly one birthday gift on my actual birthday this year*. Hubs came home pretty proud of himself on Friday, with these in a pretty box:

I love sapphires. Truly, madly, deeply. It might have been only one gift, but it made me feel like a million bucks.

Well done, Hubs.

(*Blogless Irish Ann bought me a wonderful bar of chocolate and the knitter girls bought me cakes- but those weren't on my birthday.)