Truly terrifying news indeed, as I am now halfway to forty! Regardless, I'm still partying my way through life and generally making a nuisance of myself, which is precisely how things should be. I have no intention of EVER being older than 21, so either this is my last year on Earth, or I shall invent some sort of age-stopping potion which I shall give to NO-ONE but me! (And maybe Mr Fish, my loving, seventeen year old goldfish. Don't query the name, I was three.)
Happy Birthday to me!
