Soon, Tuesday, I will be 27. Usually, I have something on my birthday to keep me pretty occupied. In chicago, it was the all day chorus rehearsal before the spring show. In the two or three years preceeding that, it was academic stuff. Last year, I think there was work involved. I always threw a party. This year, I dunno. I don’t think I’m going to bother.
A little active planning on getting my life where I want it to go seems like it would be far more productive. Blerg. Not that having the party would actively prevent that or anything, but given the luck I’ve had with short notice celebrations lately, well…. =)
Yikes! Try not to break that hip, Old Man River!
Okay, so I’m oficially designating you as “17 years old”. You may stay at that age for as long as you want, so time is on your side.
I’ll send you your “official age card” soon.