I was entirely not excited, but still had a very nice day. In the end nobody turned up, but whatever, we had dinner together, and yes, I made my own cake, hehe. Got gorgeous flowers and earrings from my mom, and three books from the step. My godmother will come by sometime next week to make up for it, though she did have a bad cold, so that's fine.
Oh, and a frog that turns into a prince from
klepto_malfoy, as well as another gorgeous guy on a cup. Hehe.
But no, feeling no different, though maybe it is a sign of (old) age that I'm now off to bed at this time instead of staying up til well after midnight like in the lase few... weeks? Months? I'm no more mature than I was yesterday, have no more wisdom or indeed anything else. I do feel good though.
So hugs to all of ya.