End Of One Year, Start Of Another

Today was my birthday. I now no longer have the option of using fancy math to say that I can still be technically considered in my twenties. I'm now 31. How did I celebrate? I went to my doctor for my six month postop checkup and worked a twelve hour day at the office. Nobody at work knew it was my birthday, but somehow I prefer it that way.

Still no word from the two churches I contacted. I may call them before the end of the week and do some person-to-person talking.