Just between us, on the down-low, and very hush hush

SO yes. It is that time of year again; MY birthday. I feel that same way about my birthday that I feel about ice cream. I love the thought of it, I love the anticipation, but I dont necessarily like the actual event. It is always rather messy, a little anti-climactic, and generally less exciting than the waiting for it.
So with that said, I had wanted to go camping. But given the cat-attack on my eye yesterday, and the fact that it is supposed to rain all weekend, we may need to re-think this plan a little.
Any suggestions?

~V