Ladies and Gentlemen, Boys and Girls ... presenting, a 22 year old! :: cheers :: It's still exciting. I wonder at what age I'll say, "oh crap, my birthday is coming." The rumor is 30 is when you start fretting your birthday. 8 more years of enjoyment then ... wow, is that it? :: shakes head ::

I'm doing my own wash since my mother is still out of commission and my father fell behind. Now he'll have to do his own. Muhaha.

OK, I'm all done for now. I work at 5 on my birthday, which is awesome.