Chag Pesach! The seder was lovely tonight and I’m minutes from falling asleep, terribly happy and stuffed with delicious food and delicious wine. But it’ll be my birthday in a matter of hours, so I had to stop by and write a bit. It’s funny, I hear people complaining about aging and it makes me laugh. Would we really like to be young and dumb forever? Fuck no. I think birthdays are fantastic. So what if crows’ feet are creeping up on me? So what if I have lines to show how much I’ve laughed? And, the more gray hairs I have, the less black hairs I have to bleach in order to make them magenta. Bring it, I say.