this is a special birthday for me, and not just because k, katie, libby, aden and my mom and dad got me such kick ass gifts.
it is my age:day birthday.
I am 27 on the 27th.
Only once, people.
And you know what?
27 feels less old than 26 or 25 did somehow.
I guess I've just become comfortable with not being 20 anymore.
Or resigned myself to it.
I still reserve the right to freak out in two years. And in three years.
one parting thought:
God bless Arthur Guinness and Jack Daniel.