Does the fact that I’m now a graduate and in my twenties (20+21 don’t count) mean that I’m supposed to grow up? Let’s hope not.


There have been lots of positive changes, many of them related to this blog, in my life in the last year and I’m certainly looking forward to finding out what 22 will bring. Even if it’s one of the numbers I hate the most. The hatred is completely irrational, something to do with the total lack of oddness, so maybe experience will make me like it more. Right now I’m off to meet up with some friends for a birthday drink, or two!