This is the 35th year I’ve been on this planet, as of 1am this morning. So far, it’s been very low key. Working. That seems to be how most birthdays go after the early 20s: you end up working more.
I’m off facebook so not sure what kind of shenanigans people are posting to my wall (since facebook reminds them), but that’s ok. I’ve had a few messages from folks on the phone, and I’m heading out to the chophouse this evening to have supper with the grandmother and the ‘rents.
It’ll stay low-key, but that’s ok. Maybe for the 40th, I’ll go hog-wild like I used to.
Probably not, though.