Thursday, March the 26th.

Out of the two candles on a birthday cake one was blown out. The other was left burning for good luck. It was the midnight between the 25th and 26th of March. Some people tasted wax shortly after.

In the 24 hours that followed, nothing remarkable took place. Just a few good things here and there that made for one of the nicest days in the recent past.

Someone turned 23
Some people met up after ages at a party. They had a good time.
Someone broke the dress code but got to eat chicken.
Someone followed the dress code. That wasn't expected.
Someone wasn't invited but met everyone later that night.
Someone drove like a maniac and almost got his ass kicked. But didn't.
None boozed out of self pity.
Someone's stomach felt better.
Some PJs didn't kill frogs.
Some finally registered for voting the previous day. The good feeling carried over.
Some have agreed to get the same done today.
Two opportunists went for a long ride.
The silent one spoke.
Someone left their past behind.

You know who you are...

This post may seem strange... But it happens.. Can't say anything more. Won't say anything less...

Like a wise guy once said (pretty recently actually): Happiness is like a kick in the ass. You never know when its coming your way. And you always get loads of it on your birthday.... : )