a very evenkeel birthday

Happy Birthday to me. Yes, another year, another birthday - this time it's the big 3-4. Funny thing is, I don't really get worked up about birthdays. They don't really freak me out. It probably helps that I still look 24, instead of 34. For that, I thank my grandpa Jesse, King of the Youthful Appearance.

Anyways, Overboard got me a great key lime pie and Kenny helped sing "Happy Birthday" (in his own way) when I got home. And that, my friends, is what I call a birthday gift. Well, that and a ticket to see the Police at Wrigley Field.

Until next year then...