I turned 25 in November. I’m getting old. Just before my birthday Dana, Phil, Cecile and I went out for a meal. It wasn’t related, just an evening out with friends, but we did talk about it a bit. Last year I removed my birthday from Facebook to see who would remember, without being reminded, that it was my birthday. Very few people did. I think I sometimes go out of my way to make myself miserable – this seems to be a good example. [read more]