my 25th

Well, it's official - I've passed the quarter century mark as of December 1st, my 25th birthday. No 'quarter life crisis' here, I'm trying to take it in with minimal soul searching and asking of questions like, 'What does it all mean'? 'How did I get here?' and 'What am I doing in this nutshell?'

Anyway, I had a party at my family and friends on the 1st to celebrate. The key word here was 'classy' and it certainly was with lots of shrimp, caviar and Patron on the table. Everyone did shots of tequila at 10:25pm or the time I was actually born (including my mother, which may or may not have contributed to her later telling the story of my birth to whomever would listen, hehe). It was a lot of fun and the party kept going right through till about 5:30am. In summation, I'm happy to be 25 and my liquor cabinet is even happier!