In 7 days, it'll be my birthday... when I turn the big 30.

Does it feel any different now than any other birthday? Mentally, a tiny bit... but otherwise, not really. The day will come and go and that'll be the end of it, really. I never make a big deal of these things.

The only thing that sucks for me is that from Thursday until (and including) my birthday on Sunday, I'll be working... and knowing how I'm normally scheduled, my birthday will mark the halfway point of a 7 day straight workathon.

At least I'll get plenty of exercise moving stock around that nobody else ever does... -_-'''