It’s now April 16th over here. My birthday. My 20th birthday. All I’m doing now is counting down the hours until I actually turn 20. I should probably set myself an alarm to try to get myself up a bit earlier than I normally would, so I can open the presents I might get. I don’t know exactly what’s happening apart from that and eating parts of a cake in the evening. I’d wager that I’ll wake up feeling like an old fart due to turning 20.