...And it is almost over. Another year has about gone by and I have officially added another number that hangs over my head.
32 now and nothing changed from yesterday, I do not know anything new that I would not have taught myself anyway.

Today's events where much like any other day, with a role reversal.  thejackaolf cooked dinner tonight and made a brownie-cake for me. All of it was so very good, and I over ate to the point of nearly being sick.

It is rather amusing, last year I did what I have always done. Get up and just keep going, I literally forgot that it was my "death-day." This year, for some reason I actually counted down the days, and almost every one forgot about it. That is perfectly fine with me, again it's just another day. This is really how I feel about most every holiday. "Just another day," I never did understand the reason to get all worked up over a particular day of the year.

And for every one that does not understand this, Happy Birthday, Hope you enjoyed your day.