WAG - I've never been big on birthdays.
I have commented this on previous years (I re-read last year's birthday post after being reminded about busting the window of the family car during a late-birthday movie marathon celebration) so I'll try not to repeat much.
I'm usually not around too many people when my birthday hits. Every so often I've been on a camping trip or a family vacation (which is where some of my favorite birthday stories have come from [that's where I got my Swedish knife and my birthday twinkie]), but most of the time
Yesterday, I got three birthday cards. It was nice to receive correspondence from the main categories of grandparents and sibling (plus the cat). Now, the confetti in my sister's letter was unexpected (and Lord knows my roommate must have found the zoo of a mess [with all the minirature cutout animals] on the floor to be interesting).
- MORE TO COME -
