I’m sitting here in my apartment and it’s pouring outside, much as my parents tell me it was 26 years ago when I came into this world screaming. The clock just struck midnight and since I don’t remember what time I was born that’s close enough to official for me. I’m 26.

I think birthday’s make it easy for everyone to get all reflective and think about the past. It’s sort of your like your own personal New Years. After a quick think though there isn’t much more to say other than I’m happy, healthy, and glad to have lived another year. Maybe that’s enough.

Well, if anyone has a couple hundred bucks lying around I wouldn’t mind one of those shiny new Wiis.