I hate even years. More specifically, I hate my even years. For instance, I have nothing against 2010, as an even year. However, I could do without being 28 years old. 27 was nice. 17, 19, 23... all great! But 20, 24, 26, and now 28... not so great.
There's a very good chance that it's all in my head. Or just mere coincidence that the greatest challenges of my life happen to occur on my "even years". Either way, I'm already ready for my next birthday. Too bad it's still 10 months away...
