I was born. Today is my 23rd birthday. I wish I could tell you that turning 23 is really exciting, but it's not really. However, this year's birthday celebration will be post-poned a week until Don and I are in Chicago, so that's pretty exciting. Last year, I was in Venice for my birthday. But, last night, a bunch of my architecture boys joined me for a drink at Rock-A-Belly. And I'm one year closer to cheaper car insurance. Woohoo!