Today is my half birthday. I don't feel any older. In fact I didn't realize it until right now, minutes before I go to bed. Still, it's my half birthday. Six months and I'll have my year birthday. I used to claim I was my age and a half as a child, constantly seeking to be older. Four and a half. Eight and a half. Ten and a half. Twenty-five and a half. So good.
4 comments:
Wow. When you say that, that must mean it will be my "half-bday" soon. Scary. I don't think I want to be 26 in half a year. 25 was pretty hard for me I must say.
happy halfday!
Congrats halfling.
Thanks, everyone. I'm touched, but I ate no cake.
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