Twenty Six.

I've been walking around the last couple of days with Yellowcard's "Twenty-Three" rolling around in my brain, and I can't help but feel that everytime my birthday has come around in the last few years I've pulled Ocean Avenue down from my shelf and given it a listen.

This last year has been an interesting one. A lot has changed for me, relationship wise, family wise, and even work-related, and yet I couldn't help but feel like I've been a little bit stagnant. It's only been in the last month or so that I've really been getting back into my own thing again, and I'm glad to say I've missed it.

Which you know, is very cliche of me to say, but apparently I'm getting sappier in my old age.

So here's to the first year of the next quarter-century of my life starting. Let's see what it brings, eh?