I'm working on studying for my Mechanisms of Disease midterm while listening to Pandora. I'm listening to my "Cake" radio station, and I realized that this was one of my first Pandora radio stations that I created. Out of curiosity (and to procrastinate a little bit more), I checked the history of this station and I saw I made it back in 2007.
Realizing this is the 6th year that I've been listening to this station made me feel like I'm getting old. But not super old. Just older. And then I realized that this will be the 5th year I've been writing on this blog. That seems like a long time.
Hey, remember when I used to write a blog post every day? That was pretty cool...
I'm looking forward to my birthday this year because it's my Star Birthday and/or my Golden Birthday! Turning 26 on the 26th! I feel bad for Olivia because this year is her Star Birthday too, but she'll be too little to actually enjoy it.
5 comments:
I hadn't heard of star or golden birthdays before. That's cool! I liked turning 54 because I was born in '54. And I liked being 55 because that was a speed limit. And 56 was two numbers in order. Now I'm just plain old (emphasis on "old"!) 58. :)
man, Mark had the best golden birthday ever.
Man, my golden birthday was lame. So I might not know how to celebrate yours appropriately.
Also, really? You don't think Olivia's going to enjoy her birthday party? She talks about it almost daily.
Also, she just woke up from her nap and she keeps asking for you on the nonniner. I don't think she's going to be thrilled when it's me that goes in to get her and not you. Please magically be home right this minute so you can go get her up from her nap and change the diaper on her bum that will inevitably be poopy. That'd be grand.
Both Dad and I were too young to remember our golden birthdays!
oops. The last comment was from Mom.
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