It was my birthday on Monday. Every year I have a hard time remembering how old I actually am. Not because of age, although my memory fails me more than ever, but because I am just plaid bad with numbers. Since I was 22, I seem to be behind or ahead a year. With each passing year it is more and more discouraging to realize I was wrong about my age (for some reason turning 32 when I thought was 31 was the worst). So, this year I decided I am turning 35 (even though if you do the math, I’m technically 34). It’ll be easy to remember and, that way, when my birthday comes up in 2011, I can be pleasantly surprised that I am only 35! Win-win.
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Sara Mason 
Happy Belated Birthday!
Happy Belated Birthday, Sara! I must say that I am with you on this…I always have to do math to remember how old I am! (at least I still remember what year I was born….)
HEY, I thought I was 43… that means you turn 33, right?? Woah, am I a year off also?? Let’s see, I was born in 65 2010-1965=45. Yikes, I am 44! I guess it is a family problem.
LOL, Lora! I know, right!?!?!