Today is my birthday, and I am 36. That is a falsity though. For in fact, my birth day was 36 years ago. So in truth, this is the anniversary of my birth day, much like Christmas is for Christ, only I have fewer followers. So really, it's an anniversary. Like the sinking of the Titanic. Only without the water and thus, not so wet. Hold on... it's raining! Ok then, so like the screaming masses who went belly up on the thrill ride known as Titanic, today is my anniversary. Ahhh, suddenly I don't mind so much :)