Ramblings on this, that and the other
So - in ten days I'll be 32. I don't particularly enjoy getting older. I enjoy other aspects of a birthday celebration: Time with friends and family, good food, gifts and so on. I do not, however, like being reminded that I've aged another year, especially because I feel particularly unaccomplished for my age. Not really that big a deal, and obviously some wrong thinking on my part, but I just feel generally unhappy about aging. At least it is on a Saturday. Saturday birthday's are always better in my mind.