It’s that time of year of again.
I have no problem with getting older, but I really don’t feel any older than I did yesterday or even this time last year. I remember looking forward to birthday’s so much when I was young (to the point I couldn’t sleep the night before), and the feeling of being a whole year older was fantastic, but they really do count for less as you got older.
Of course my friends and remembered, but I really did keep forgetting about it until yesterday. Even Facebook greeted me this morning!
