Birthdays

Yesterday was probably the lowest-key birthday I've ever had. And I think I'm happy with that. I used to think I wanted a big party, just once, but right now that thought is utterly unappealing. Rich even asked if I wanted to go out for dinner, but I was perfectly happy for him to cook something at home and eat dinner in front of the TV, just the two of us.

The revelations of adulthood sometimes astound me.