I Want Candy

Or 'Let them have cakes!" Considering we all got too full of eating little pastries, no-one broke their ankles with unpractical shoes and the song still ringing in my head, it was a good way to spend one's birthday. Well, technically it was not my birthday or my birthday-party but all seemed to think so... And being now 25 according to my birth certificate I actually feel like I'm this old. I'm mortified at the thought of being 30 one day (and hence I atm don't plan to ever age to that age at least socially) but 25 seems like a fine age. You're old enough to look back on those mopy teenage years and wild early twenties and still young enough to frown upon the 30-something geezers. (More pictures on the event in Facebook.)