March 4

Chelsea and me last year on my birthday!

My very first birthday!

Yesterday was my birthday! Only the days events didn't actually warrant an exclamation point. Whatever the opposite of an exclamation point is, was my 23rd birthday.

March is the best month of the year, hands down. So many birthdays, perfect weather, spring break, and a holiday dedicated to green beer and leprechauns! It doesn't get much better than that. So even with the disappointment of my birthday, I am still stoked to be in this glorious month.

I have a strong feeling this year is going to be the craziest year of my life so far.

So, I accept my lame, boring, unspecial birthday as the beginning of a year that will be anything but.