See ya later February.

Today was a really good day. Mike let me sleep in until 9 and got me a bowl of cheerios. Then he trained for his marathon while I cleaned my car and hung out with Lucy. They made me dinner and I opened presents, Lucy helped me blow out my candles and consumed her piece of ice cream cake in three seconds. After cake we went to Chili's so I could order my first beer. I wanted Sam Adams on tap and they were miraculously out so I had to order a bud. It was huge so after three sips, Mike drank it. I am not a big drinker, so 21 really isn't a big deal at all. I'm just glad I got to spend it with Mike and Lucy. I think the reason why all my other birthdays before have sucked is because I had such high expectations for them. Once I gave up on celebrating, I appreciated it a lot more.