Yep. Today is my birthday. I'm thirty-five. I'm not sure if I feel that old.
No real big plans for today. I'm going to try to get some work done, eat a big steak for dinner, then play trivia with some friends. Not going to make a big whoop about it.
I have to say that my thirty-fourth year was pretty good. Let's hope this one is even better!
Writer living in the hill country of Texas