paragiraffe I love arugula.

So long, twenty-five

I’m actually a little sad tonight, because twenty-five was such a good year. And twenty-five is so much nicer a number than twenty-six. And oh, man, I never ran for the House of Representatives! I’m holding out for the Senate at 30.

And if we’re being really honest, there’s things I thought I’d have done by now but aren’t really close and now I’ve lost a prime year. (But not a prime number. Twenty-six is two times a prime number!)

(And I hate writing all this because it looks like I’m fishing for comments.)


12 Comments

Okay I won’t comment. Oops.

Posted by Emma on 10 November 2007 @ 8pm

Happy Birthday Maura!

Posted by C on 10 November 2007 @ 8pm

I haven’t minded 25 either. I don’t like getting older anyway though.

Happy birthday.

Posted by Laura on 11 November 2007 @ 12am

Happy birthday, Maura!

Posted by Jasmin on 11 November 2007 @ 5am

I always feel weird writing about my birthday on my site too because of the whole commenting thing.

Hope your 26th year is as great as your 25th!

Posted by Aubrey on 11 November 2007 @ 9am

Happy birthday from a lurker…

Posted by Davide on 11 November 2007 @ 10am

Happy 26th, Maura! OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!

Posted by Auntie Penny on 11 November 2007 @ 8pm

The only thing you have to complain about is that you used ”
instead of ‘
That is something that only an old, blind 26 year old would do ;-) Happy Birthday!!!!

Posted by Liz on 11 November 2007 @ 8pm

Fishing or not, you got me hooked. Happy burpday!

Posted by Leslie on 11 November 2007 @ 9pm

happy birthday, fisher!

Posted by Rachel on 11 November 2007 @ 10pm

Happy birthday!

Posted by denise on 11 November 2007 @ 11pm

Bragging about your birthday is not a bad thing. You’re entitled to brag about yourself at least once.

Posted by tamara on 12 November 2007 @ 12pm