So it’s my birthday in two weeks. I have NO idea what I’m doing. Most likely working that day, then going to eat that weekend and seeing friends. When I was growing up, my older brother and I had to share birthdays (he’s exactly to the day five years older than I), so they’ve never been that big of a deal to me. I don’t like parties and the thought of a SURPRISE party even less so, but I like dinner with friends. If anyone’s in NY around there, you’re invited (no more than 70 people read this blog, most of them on the West Coast, so I figure that’s a safe thing to say).