My friend Tom sent this card to me today with the note, “……and that would be actually writing about Golf & Tiger Woods. Seriously though, hope you have a birthday unlike any other. (Cue CBS’ Masters music).”
I’m not exactly sure what Tom is trying to say by picking that specific card. (Payback for the one I sent him on his birthday?) But anyway! Yes it is a birthday unlike any other because I’m not throwing a raging party with 200 of my closest friends this year. I guess that’s what happens when you’re not in your mid-20s anymore, you get boring and blog on your birthday.
If you’re wondering, I turned 27 today. Shit. But surprisingly, it hasn’t been nearly as terrifying as I imagined a few months ago. Random, fun info: Apparently I have the same birthday as a number of my friends’ mothers. Four of them to be precise.
Okay, time for Patron shots.