Happy Twenty-Fifth Birthday To Me
I turned twenty-five today. Apparently my psyche considers that to be a somewhat big deal, since there is a blog post to mark the spot. My 24th and 23rd birthdays happened after I began this blog. They did not get blog posts. But the 25th gets a blog post. If my life was a marriage, today would be its silver anniversary.
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