Trying to decide

What the heck to do for Ye Olde Birthday on Wednesday. I still have a tiny bit of the plague, but geez, a girl only turns thirty-mumble once, right? *G*

I'm thinking massive amounts of cupcakes, a viewing of Sherlock Holmes (or The Princess and the Frog) in a super-nice theater, and dinner. And jewelry. And Daniel Henney to pack me around the city on his shoulders. And more jewelry. And a new corset. And Taylor Lautner to carry me when Daniel's strength gives out. And more cupcakes!

So...