January 29th, 1985
It seems like all I do between the end of December and the end of January is celebrate, because in the past few weeks there's been Christmas, my anniversary with my amazing wife (five years has gone by like that, I swear), New Year's and now, my birthday.
Not that I'm complaining. It certainly gives me something to do in what would otherwise be a very dreary winter season. Though since I have work in the morning and thus need to be a Responsible Adult, I will not be going out to celebrate my 27th until the weekend. Then again, I've had a pretty fantastic night - I was welcomed home from work to dinner, a cake and some presents that my boys were very adamant that they 'help' me with.
Not bad for a Wednesday evening, huh?
Not that I'm complaining. It certainly gives me something to do in what would otherwise be a very dreary winter season. Though since I have work in the morning and thus need to be a Responsible Adult, I will not be going out to celebrate my 27th until the weekend. Then again, I've had a pretty fantastic night - I was welcomed home from work to dinner, a cake and some presents that my boys were very adamant that they 'help' me with.
Not bad for a Wednesday evening, huh?