is it a general thing that birthdays get worse as you get older or is it just mine? mine was today and was totally duff - a never ending pile of work, boring band stuff that no-one else wants to do and a magistrate's summons for a tax bill for the previous occupent of my house who moved out 2 years ago!! managed to get all that done but still leaves me with a forgettable birthday that half my so-called mates forgot! I's now 9.42pm and as soon as I've written this and played pingu slap until I can chuckle no more at the sad and funny fate of those penguins I'm off to bed - until I get kicked out of bed by my cats because a king size bed isn't seemingly big enough for me, Jamie and just one of the two cats!!! anyone else think birthdays get worse or is there some hope for me yet?