I’m 35 Years and 365 Days Old – but I’m Not 36 Years Old Yet!
Ah, Leap Year – letting me have one last precious day as a 35 year old1
In related news, this has been sitting on my coffee table since my Christmas presents arrived from my mom in December:
Being the frugal ladies that they are, my mom and my sister included my birthday card and my birthday present in the package that my mom mailed me for Christmas. And I have been waiting impatiently to open said card and said present since then. Soon, my precious. Soon I shall open you.
I hope you are all having a joyous Bethmas Eve!
- I do realize that Leap Year was last year, but since my birthday happens before Leap Day, I don’t feel the effects until the following year. It’s the same with the Chinese zodiac – since my birthday comes before Chinese New Year, I fall within the zodiac sign of the previous calendar year. Which rocks, because 1977 was the Year of the Snake and who the hell wants to be a snake. Except Voldemort. Instead, I get to be a dragon and dragons, as we all know, are the most kickass of all the Chinese zodiac signs. [↩]