I had a decent birthday. No partying like I wanted, though, because I couldn't get all my friends together in the same place due to it being a holiday and stuff. Oh, well, next weekend!
I spent most of the evening helping my mother put up Christmas decorations and listening to her make old maid jokes about me. Grrrrr. I guess 25 is where I start counting my age backwards, as I've been telling everyone I'm 19 and holding all day, LOL. The Domly one says I'm not the type to grow old gracefully.