I will be thirty in seven days.

And it won't be February any more. I hate February.

Maybe I'll get less grumpy once I'm past the gd milestone. Certainly exing out February will help.

More for the "who cares?" file: I went to the DMV this morning and got my new plates seven days early so I don't have to go on my birthday like last year (and the year before, and the year before that). Guess I'm learning a little as I go.

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