Birthday
I spent some time today thinking about how much I've changed when it comes to my birthday. As a kid, I started thinking about my birthday after Thanksgiving. This year, however, I realized that I was probably more focused on the imminent 6th season of 24 rather than my 24th birthday. It's not that I don't like my birthday, and I'm not one of those people who loathes getting older to the extent that I get depressed about my birthday. I just don't get as excited about it as I used to. I know that' just growing up, but that's kinda sad to me. Oh well. Ce'st la vie.